Fred leaned into Jack's embrace, feeling herself nearly melting in his arms as they kissed. Even after the toughest days, being with him was always enough to make her forget and relax.
When they pulled apart, she opened her mouth to say something to him, but he beat her to it, telling her he would get her bath ready. Smiling softly, she nodded and watched as he went into the bathroom, knowing how lucky she was to have a guy like him.
As he got the bath ready, Fred pulled out a set of clean capris and a t-shirt, which she set on the bed. She then reached up and tugged the elastic band out of her hair before looking up at Jack when he came back out.
"Why thank you, my good sir," she said, slipping past him into the bathroom. She then turned around and tugged him in, reaching for the hem of his pajama top. "I think the only thing that could make this better is having my guy in here with me."