Cross Family Problems 2

He moved closer, his footsteps light against the hardwood floor. As he leaned over her, he gently brushed a strand of hair from her face.

"Beautiful," he murmured, his voice low and velvety, a tone designed to elicit a subconscious response. He noticed the slightest hitch in her breath and chuckled softly. "Faking again, are we? You're so cute, V..."

Without waiting for a response, he scooped her up in his arms. Veronica let out a soft gasp, her eyes fluttering open just enough to meet him.

"Let's get you to bed," Jason said, his voice soothing yet firm, a tone that left little room for argument. She watched him carry her away her heart racing like a little girl's. He was taking complete control of the situation, brooking no argument and taking no questions or answers.