Jessica POV
Again, just like before, I woke up in my bed, with Douglas holding me to him like he protected me.
I must have fallen asleep in the vehicle again. This is becoming a habit. I need to see the doctor; maybe I lack something that causes me to fall asleep like this.
However, I love waking up with Douglas like this; he had one hand on my belly, as if holding the baby, and the other cupping my left breast. It was a feeling of protection and love, something I had never experienced before, and I can't put it into words.
His actions spoke louder than any words could. Knowing that someone other than my grandparents and Vicky cared for me was comforting.
Ever so slowly, I moved one hand and snuck out of bed. I don't know how late he joined me in bed. He may need to sleep longer.
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