#Chapter94
Jett
I lay against the headboard with Maddy in my arms. One hand is on her bump the other running through her hair. /"What are we going to do, Jett?/" She whispers. We had both come down from our bliss and had been sitting here for nearly an hour without saying anything to one another.
/"It will work out,/" I tell her as I move my hand from her hair to rub up and down her arm that is attached to the hand the is rubbing my bare chest. I love the feel of her hand there. Honestly, I love her hands anywhere on me.
