Kayla's POV:
Even though it had been almost an hour since we made love, we were still laying in bed with nothing on. He was now on his back, though, and I was laying on his shoulder on my side with my arm resting on his stomach and chest. I was listening to his soft breathing as we just laid there and enjoyed each other's company. I started to run my fingers over his skin and without realizing it, they grazed over the new scar he had on his stomach.
I leaned up on my arm and watched my fingers as they ran the length of it. It was a good three or four inches in size. I didn't realize it was this big until just now. How is it he didn't bleed out or die from this? How is it his insides weren't falling out while he fought? How is it he could continue to fight like he was with this. T
