Their confession of their love for each other made everything seem brighter. Dominic wanted her near him all day; they were currently by the pool taking advantage of the rare sunny weather, laying back on a lounge chair together. Jasmine was lazily touching his tattooed art while he was in bliss from her touch and playing with her hair.
"Was it that bad without us?" he asked softly. She didn't want to answer, didn't want to relive the pranks she endured, the trips to the nurse's office, and her nights that were filled with tears. She turned in the chair and held him tighter, Dominic sensed how sad she became and withdrawn. "I'm sorry."
"It's okay. I'm back with you now," she replied kissing his chest. "Yes you are." he countered giving her a reassuring squeeze.
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