“What are you doing?” I whispered yelled at him as I closed the door behind me.
“Your gran suggested I stay the night, Callie. Calm baby. Don't get yourself stressed out” Noah said climbing from the bed and stalking towards me. “You just got out of hospital, I’m not wanting you back in there” he said as he cradled me against his naked chest.
We stood there, Noah rocking me back and forth, helping me calm down. He guided me over to the bed, pulled back the covers and helped me in. All the while handling me like a fragile piece of china.
“Better” he asked as he tucked me in. I nodded my head and watched him walk back around to the side of the bed he had been lying in.
Once he was settled, he pulled me to him. My head resting on his chest, his hand running up and down my back. Soot
