I was lying in bed that night with Jackson lying in bed next to me and he pulled me closer to him and I rested my head on his chest.
"When I got out of the shower you were already in the hallway. You looked pretty troubled about something." I say.
"Yeah. I was really troubled about something." He says.
"Are you going to tell me what it was?" I asked, looking up at him. And he let out a deep breath and looked hesitant about talking about it.
"Honestly, it was hearing about what that guy was going to do to you." He says.
"That he was going to rape me?" I asked. And I could feel Jackson tense up as I said it.
"I don't want to think about anyone else touching you like that." He said rubbing little circles on my back and I smiled a little.
"You mean, besides you?" I asked, looking a
