“Morning,” Amelia woke up to the feeling of Liam caressing her face softly.
He placed a kiss on her forehead and then said in his usual distant tone, “Good morning, my love. Would you care for some breakfast?”
“Hmm,” was her only response, as she tried to get away from the sinful warmth of the bed. She ended up tangled in the sheets some more.
He chuckled at her futile attempts. And she had to repress a blush at that.
“What’s so funny, mister?” She grumbled as she finally managed to get up.
“Forgive me, my love. It was not my intention to offend you.” Under her glare, it was only logical he would say something like that.
It was her turn to burst into a fit of giggles. “You didn’t… offend me, I mean. Don’t worry, babe.”
A smirk tugged at his lips, and she had to keep herself f
