He smiled up at her, and gently ran his hand down the length of her back, feeling her hair pool over his hand as he does. “Thanks…” Jack whispered. She had to slightly shift to allow him access to himself, and he gives a slight groan as he slides it into place. So sensitive, every time he does this.
Jack takes a moment to lift his hand and trace Katelynn’s face. “You are… so beautiful.” he whispered.
Jack Maple 