She propped herself up on his chest, running her fingers over his collarbone. “Jake, what you said earlier… about just being who you are, and only being able to give me what you can.” “Yeah.” “Don’t you see – that’s what I want. I want what you have to give me, and I don’t just mean what you give me in bed. I mean, when you show me that I’m important to you, and that you like having me around.” “I do like having you around – and not just in bed.” “You want to know what I really need?” “Yes.” Jake’s fingertips grazed her cheek. “I just need for you to want me in your life. That’s it. Just – just be glad when I show up. Be happy that I’m there. Want me around.” The simplicity of her words touched something deep inside him. He looked down at her, tears in his eyes. “Wanting you is no problem, baby.
