Emily’s POV
I am awoken by a knock at the door.
“Emily, Liam it’s time for dinner.” I hear Cyran say. I didn’t even realize I fell asleep. I stretch out and drape my arm over Liam’s stomach.
“Morning beautiful.” He says.
“It’s not morning.” I reply.
“I know, but it’s weird to say good evening, when we wake up next to each other.” I lay my head on his chest.
“I wonder how long the trip will be.” I say.
“I hope not long. I’m going to miss our alone time.” He teases. He rolls over on top of me and kisses my lips. I feel the weight of his body on top of me and I melt into his kiss. His lips trail down my neck.
“We’re going to be late for dinner.” I say.
“Maybe I want you for dinner.” He says. I chuckle and wiggle myself out from underneath him. I manage to get out and I crawl out
