*Ava*
I awaken to the smell of bacon and eggs, and see that Liam is pushing a cart into the room with lids covering each plate.
“What's this?" I ask sleepily.
“Just some breakfast to start the day," he replies.
It's not just some breakfast, it's a whole gourmet breakfast – and it's in bed.
We eat together under the sheets, and Liam asks me about getting to Woodstock.
“Do you want to drive or fly there?"
I think about it, but it doesn't take long to find my answer. “Drive. It's only a couple of hours away, and it'll be a pretty great view of the plants, wildlife, and flowers."
He nods. “I thought you might say something like that."
“What does that mean?" I try to tease.
“Finish your breakfast and I'll show you."
Once we've cleaned up, packed, changed, and checked out of
