I lie down and stretch out in front of her. Wrapping my arms around her trembling body, I pull her into me. “You’re okay,” I say, holding her tightly. “I’m so sorry, princess.” I apologize for giving her what she wanted.
I knew it wasn’t going to be easy for her. But she wanted me to push her. Raylee is the type of woman who wants to appear strong, no matter what it costs.
“You did so good.” I kiss her sweat-covered skin.
Pulling her head from my chest, she places her lips on mine. I cup her face and gently kiss her back. “It’s me,” I say against her wet lips. “It’s me, princess. I got you.” I can’t even begin to imagine how she feels right now. But I know that I will do whatever she needs me to do for her.
Her bloodshot eyes search mine. “I’m … sorry.” She chokes on her words.
“You h
