Rosalie
After a long, long sleep, I'm talking for twelve hours. Jack is still next to me but working on his laptop with his computer and his reading glasses. Once I told him it was easier on his eyes to block out any blue light, he started wearing them. Even though Jack is a Werewolf, it had to help just a little. However, I think he is just humoring me.
Jack looked delectable with them on. Like a real top-notch CEO that would bend me over his desk. I've never had an eye for a man before, let alone thinking about s*x. I was too busy running and thinking they could be nothing but trouble after Derek, which was a shame. Even so, no one looked as scrumptious as Jack Storm. I don't know how I deserved to be with this hunk of a man.
He hasn't left my side since I came back. I was comforted t
