Laura
I could still remember the way the sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow over Jackson's room. It felt like a sanctuary, a place where nothing else mattered but the two of us. That day… that morning, we had been lost in each other, wrapped up in laughter and playful banter, teasing one another about the future.
"Come here," Jackson murmured, pulling me closer as he leaned in for another kiss. My heart raced as I melted against him, losing myself in his touch. But just as I began to lose myself in the moment, he suddenly pulled away, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
"What are you doing?" I asked, my brow furrowing in confusion.
"You'll see…" he let out and then opened one of his drawers and brought out a camera. I quickly sat up and then pulled the duvet over my chest.
"No, don't cover up. I want to see those two babies…" he winked at me but I wasn't having it at all.
"What? No!" I said blankly.
