Jordan pulled me to him and held me tightly as if he was worried, I would disappear from his arm. He laid a gentle kiss on the top of my head. Then laid his cheek against the area breathing my scent in deeply.
After a long confusing moment of wondering why he had not done more, I gave up and snuggled up to him. I laid my head in the crook of his neck and just enjoying being held by him again. He smelled like the ocean, sand, and a purely masculine scent that was uniquely Jordan.
He let go of me slowly then gazed into my eyes for a moment before turning and walking to the Jeep that was sitting behind my car. From what I could tell by what Jordan was grabbing out they had apparently planned to stay with me for the rest of the time I was here or maybe longer.
I tried to be angry or upset, but I could not be. I was surprised that what I felt was suspiciously close to excitement.
"Would you allow me to hug you as well?" Jack asked softly.