Nathans POV
Lea is becoming more like her old self each day and I can't help but smile. She's a fighter, keeping her head occupied with work. I see when the memories hit her, how she excuses herself from the others to take a breath. We have talked about trying again but she's not ready, not yet.
The door to my office opens and Lea walks in. Her smile tells me she's in a good mood today and I smile for myself.
"Ready for lunch?" She asks with a happy voice. She walks up behind my chair and drags her hands down my chest. I hum when she starts playing with my chest hair.
"Nathan?" She giggles behind me. I turn around and pull her down on my lap. She squalls at the sudden movement.
"Yes, I'm ready." I give her a kiss and she melts against my touch. I pull away and give her a smile bef
