Maleah
Jaxon’s arms feel so good. I never want to let him go, but I have to. I savor the warmth of his chest against my cheek and his soft lips against my forehead as we both stand in the middle of Miami Airport’s terminal entrance.
Heathen and Phantom went to a nearby store to give us some privacy as we said goodbye. Scotty and Val hugged me goodbye this morning before they headed out to take care of business.
Jaxon and I spent the night making love and holding each other. Unfortunately, the night went too quickly.
“I’m scared of letting you go again. I’m going to miss you so much.” I whisper as I desperately cling to his broad shoulders. Jaxon tightens his arms around me and gruffly utters. “It won’t be long, Mal. I promise I’ll be back, sweetheart.”
Lifting my head, I gaze into
