Emily's POV.
He did it! He actually did it!! Despite all my protests, he had convinced me to spend the night in his hotel room. I was unsure of what it implied.
We were sitting on the balcony of the royal suite, in large armchairs, savoring wine when his phone rang. He excused himself for a few minutes, providing me with a chance to breathe. However, the wine had slightly clouded my mind, and I couldn't find a solid reason to leave.
Truthfully, I wanted to spend time with him. But spending the night? We were adults; naturally, he was hinting at intimacy! And that was a boundary for me.
Not because of him; he was amazing, attractive, smart, mostly courteous, extremely caring, and incredibly appealing. It was all on me.
I hadn't been intimate in a long time, and when I was, it had been
