Emma's POV
The next morning when I open my eyes at eleven, I feel Austin beside me.
"Good morning, babe." he yawns and smiles at me. "Did you sleep well?"
I smile back, "not bad. How about yours?"
I wear a white nightgown that shows my sexy cleavage, he swallows hard.
His warm hands cover almost my entire bottom, patting and rubbing slowly. “Emma, I couldn't sleep much. I've been thinking about something all night.”
“What's on your mind, Austin?” I ask him in concern. I gasp, reaching blindly back to capture his hands and gripping them.
He puts his hand on my cheek, "you don't have to be nervous. I was thinking that maybe we could go out on a date today. Just the two of us."
I’m surprised.
A date? That sounds nice. But why it made him can't sleep well?
He kisses my left hand an
