(Kendall)
I was still smiling even when Jaxon had me wrapped in his arms. It was good to be able to do this with him. It felt natural.
His fingers kept moving slowly across my back, which I liked a lot.
I turned my head a little, just to take a good look at him. He was staring at the ceiling, his lips parted just a bit like he was thinking about something. I didn't say anything right away, I just watched him.
He's so handsome. He's good to me and he doesn't even try hard to be. He just is. And I don't know how I got this lucky, but I'm not questioning it.
I brushed my fingers along his arm slowly. "What are you thinking about?"
He blinked, like I pulled him out of a thought. "You."
"What about me?"
He turned his head to face me. "Just how much better things feel when I'm wit
