[Juniper]
When we reached the house, I was excited. I wanted Jaxon in the worst possible way. My craving for him had only gotten worse as I read with my head on his stomach earlier. For the life of me, I couldn’t focus on the words in front of me, only the knowledge that I was a few short inches from his pants.
The fact that I trusted him enough to joke about punishments and let him pick me up was huge. I wanted to be better, I wanted to be normal. Jaxon was giving me that chance. He was helping me heal in so many ways.
Jaxon took my hand, guiding me into the house and down to our apartment. I thought I would be more nervous than I was, but he made me feel calmer than I had been in years. I was really safe with him.
He locked the door to the apartment behind us and led me to the
