RONAN'S POV
Breakfast in bed had been a raging success on day one, so day two would be followed up with an even more spectacular breakfast. I grinned down at the food tray in my hands, this time adorned with a vase and a flower I picked myself from the garden. She seemed to pause at the roses and take them in a little longer than the others, so I had chosen a red rose to cut.
I knocked on Aria's door, waiting for her to tell me to enter, but there was only silence. She must still be asleep. I knocked again, but nothing. She told me I needed to wait for permission before entering her room, or I'd be punished with more ridiculous rules.
I smirked at her arm's length rule that hadn't lasted long. It had been quite the opposite. Last night, she had ended up in my lap, kissing me for hours.
