“If only nights could be like the one that just ended and mornings could be like this one, then Liam Morgan Adams would be a contented man. I would never ask for anything else under the sun.” I am snapped from my sweet sleep by Liam’s deep hum.
I peel my eyes slowly, meeting with his beautiful ones that seem like they have been ogling me ever since dawn knocked. Even though we swim through a series of sins that will perhaps, though I am hoping not, be the beginning of our ruin, I manage to trade back a smile to him. It is not right to greet someone, especially your better half, with a gloomy face in the morning.
I stretch my hands to his jawline and pull him for a morning kiss. Again, I should be perturbed because we broke their rules once again. We bathed in pure pleasure the whole nigh
