Jerrick saw the stress line disappearing between her eyes and she was smiling from her heart. He picked her up and sat her down on his lap, his hands wrapped around her abdomen, gently cupping her belly.
"You looked extremely beautiful today. I was not even surprised you caught the attention of other men…"
"You weren't?" Jessamyn tried to look at his face, but he pressed his cheek on hers and made her look to the front.
"I wasn't," his voice turned to a husky whisper and he kissed her earlobe.
Jessamyn leaned on him. "You weren't jealous at all?" she asked.
His warmth spread on her back and she closed her eyes.
"I like the way you dress at nights… no corset…" his hand on her abdomen traveled north, cupping her twin peaks.
Jessamyn giggled, tickled by his naughty fingers tracing on her neck.
"So perky…" his warm breath fell on her earlobes as he hissed. He gently massaged them, her laugh turning into a moan.
