Intimate

Jack spooned Miranda pulling her body close to hers. They were clothed but it didn’t matter. “We’re going to survive, cheerleader,” Jack whispered. “There’s no other option. I promise you. I’ll be waiting for you wherever we go. Whatever ends up happening.”

Miranda turned to face Jack curled in her arms. She gave Jack a sweet kiss. “I’m going to hold you to that. If you die, I’m going to be really pissed.”

Jack pulled Miranda as close to her body as possible. Her lips kissed Miranda’s neck. “I love you,” she said.

“I love you too…” Miranda said as she closed her eyes.

Jack smiled but had a feeling of dread. The thought of losing Miranda… Jack couldn’t bear to even think what she’d do.