Mary Jane Watson Novels & Stories

she started and when she noticed everyone was paying attention to her, she smirked inwardly and walked to Watson, resting her hand on his shoulder, to everyone it looked gentle, but only Watson knew the kind of agony he was going through, the darn woman was gripping his flesh tightly not just that, but she was digging her sharp long nails deep in his flesh causing excruciating pain "When I was in pain, he was there as a friend, he made sure I was alright, granny this man here acted selfless, even though he knew that baby wasn't his, he still took care of me until it was born but…" this time tears fell down her cheeks as she increased the pressure on Watson's shoulder, he could feel as if his