"Are you done with your meeting?" Cornelia asked James when he reached her.
"Mhm…" He hummed and sat on the rock next to her.
She loved how his arm wrapped around her to pull her on him. He was warm and solid and oozed safety and comfort.
"Did it go well?" Cornelia asked.
"Are you doubting your man?"
"Never."
Cornelia giggled when James reached under her legs and lifted her like she weighed nothing. She always loved how strong he was.
He put her to sit on his lap, and she wiggled to make herself comfortable before putting her head on his shoulder.
