Chapter 117: Pull Over NOW

"Really Jax, go do something. Anything," Emma begged from the floor of the bathroom in their honeymoon suite. "We paid for this amazing vacation. You should at least enjoy part of it."

Jackson handed her a cool washcloth, "The only way I'm enjoying it is with you. Think you can make it back to the bed?"

Emma nodded and braced herself on the tub as she stood on wobbly legs. She almost took a dive into the tub, but Jackson caught her under the arms, lifted her and carried her towards the room.

"You shouldn't carry me. I don't want to hurt your hip or anything."

"You're not going to hurt me," he told her as he laid her down on the bed. "I've gotta take care of you so you can take care of those babies."