Third-person Pov
Georgia sat at the edge of the bed, her fingers nervously fidgeting with the buttons of her pajama shirt. It was finally nighttime, which meant that she and Michael were to be sharing a bed for the first time.
Simply saying she was nervous was an understatement, and she couldn't help but think that she wouldn't be able to get any sleep due to her raging nerves.
Michael, noticing the nervous look on her face, walked over to where she was after putting on a t-shirt. His lips curled into an amused smile as he observed her anxious behavior.
“What’s going on, Gia dear?” he asked, his tone light and teasing. “Why do you look so nervous? You look like you want to run away,” he pointed out.
Georgia looked up, her eyes meeting his. She quickly denied being nervous, though t
