Chapter Forty,
Jake’s Point of View.
I do not think I can ever take for granted, the pure pleasure I feel when waking up on a morning with Molly wrapped in my arms, even if she does nag the s**t out of me to get out of bed!
“Jake, come one we need to get up” she sighs at me, for the umpteenth time.
I snuggle her tighter, but I know it will not be long before she drenches me with cold water, I can feel her starting to get annoyed.
Chuckling, knowing what is to come, I decide to take the initiative and I stretch, then dive on top of her placing soppy wet kisses all over her face as she squeals, twisting and turning to get away from my kissing assault.
“The kissy monster is coming to get you” I say in a gravelly voice
“Jakey baby, that is just creepy as f**k” she grins at me, ag
