Liam and Tatiana started being more open with one another, and went as far as to sleep in the bed, and sometimes cuddle too, but they had yet to be intimate.
One evening, Tatiana who had escaped to the gardens to contemplate what she ought to do with her life next, soon enough decided it was time to return to their bed chambers.
She was no longer bitter or resentful, and was rather eager to go there. She walked in haste, not quite bordering on the outrageous run, but still definitely in an undignified way.
Calm down, she told herself as she opened the door to their bed chambers.
There were a few candles burning about the room, allowing out a sweet scent of vanilla and something she wasn’t quite sure of its origin.
Is this his attempt at a romance setting? She thought to herself,
