Liam called Greg the next morning while Charlotte was showering and getting ready for the day. He’d had the best night’s sleep with her curled up into his side and if it wasn’t for the fact that he’d had to go to training early that morning, he might never have been able to move from the bed. She’d still been sleeping when he got back from training, only waking up and walking through in her adorable pineapple printed pajamas while Liam was cooking breakfast for them.
“Morning sleeping beauty,” he said teasingly, giving the pancake batter a final stir before walking over to her to give her a kiss.
“Morning,” she replied with a goofy smile.
“I’m making blueberry pancakes,” he informed her, placing his hands on her hips. “They’ll be ready in about fifteen or twenty minutes.” Man, he wa
