Jaime got up from the bed and grabbed the set of sheets he set out on the dresser quickly. Ignoring what just happened. He took them to the bed, and started to open them up to make the bed. Eddie watched but got up so he could make the bed.
"Uhm.-" he started to say but had got air caught in his throat and cleared it. She just watched him make the bed even though he couldn't speak. She couldn't look at him. But then he started to talk again.
"Would you be interested in a heating pad? I think i-" eddie cut him off.
"Jaimie…" she turned her focus to his eyes. She still felt his lips on hers and couldn't not feel it. She wanted more. She didn't want to stop. Period or no period, cramps or no cramps she wanted him now. He looked at her in response but couldn't hardly look her in the eyes. What has he done?
"Jaimie." she called at him again wanting him to do more then just glance at her.
"Yeah?" he said as he made the bed not looking at her still. She approached him. He finished putting the fitted sheet on the last corner, he faced her. Scared about what she was going to say or even do to him. She leaned in for a kiss and he grabbed her around the waist and brought her against her body for a deep passionate long kiss.
A few minutes later they both pulled away smiling. She leaned her forehead against his chin looking down as they both were smiling. He kissed the top of her head and rubbed his hands up and down her back. She picked her head up and looked into his eyes and he reciprocated.
"What does this mean?" she asked him he was the one to initiate all of this. He took a step back from her and took a deep breath in, stressed about what he did just start.
"I like you eddie. Like a lot." he told her. He was so nervous but after getting it off his chest he felt better. He would be scared but the way she kissed him back was more than her just being nice. She smiled and blushed at him, fluttering her eyelashes.
"Jaime. You don't know me. You only know what I allow you to know." she told him. He was confused. Thinking what doesn't he know about Eddie janko?
"Like what?" he asked. She was not up for having this conversation right now though. Her cramps finally went away and she was ready to go to sleep.
"Can we talk in the morning reagan? Im exhausted. He forgot it was almost 3am and snapped out of his morale.
"Oh yeah yeah. Of course. Do you want the heating pad?" he asked her.
"They are finally going away thanks though. I think your massage helped. So thank you because usually I don't get treated like that." she told him. He smiled in reply and left the room. She crawled into his bed that still smelled like him and passed out.
