Re: Nightmarish Reality
"Would you? And be careful please?" Maia asked, following his gaze down to his arm. She ran a hand up it and over his shoulder, to his face and turned it to hers. "Hm," She repeated, her eyes intent on his. She didn't know all the demons he fought in and out of the job, but was there to listen if he ever wished to reveal them to her.
"If you insist," She nodded, her eyes never leaving his, "But if it is something I can help with, you don't hesitate, alright? These are my kids." She smiled. "Think this is bad, you should wait until we have some of our own."
Closing her eyes at the kisses, she sank into him, nodding her head in the affirmative, "Yes, but it's something I don't get tired of hearing. Do you know how much I love you too?" She asked, swinging a leg over either side of his lap with a giggle.
"I've been thinking about it you know. Jackson," She grinned, "Mrs. Jackson."