Feb 22, 2009 13:09
She was feeling ever so much better, finally. The stupid cold was gone, she wasan't exhausted and miserable all the time, and she thought it was time she and Jax got to have a little Valentine's Day celebration.
He'd taken such good care of her while she was sick, cooking for her, holding her as she slept, just being there without complaint. He deserved something a little special. A lot special.
Besides, she couldn't deny how much she wanted him and how much she'd missed having sex with him.
So she'd made a few preparations - clean sheets, candles, some food, and a special gift she really hoped he'd like.
Then she settled in with a book and an innocent expression to wait for him to stop by.
lana lang,
valentine's,
jackson teller