"At least that job makes me feel like I can support myself," Rachel said.
Jeffrey's eyes flickered slightly at her words, and he smiled gently. "Then I'll take you to work today." He leaned down and kissed her forehead before lifting the covers and getting out of bed.
"Ah!" Rachel gasped, instinctively turning her head away. Just now... she had seen his...!
Her shy reaction made him chuckle, finding her utterly adorable.
"What's wrong? Don't you like looking?" He turned back, placing his hands on either side of the thin blanket covering her, his warm breath brushing against her face.
Rachel's cheeks flushed bright red. With him so close, she didn't know where to look. "I... I'm sorry."
"What's there to be sorry about?" He lifted her hand, guiding it to touch his chest.
"You've touched this before and seen it too, right? You love me, and I love you, so it's only natural for you to look at my body. Unless... you think it's not attractive to you."
