Chapter 52. Morning Cravings

“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 night, and we are still under the sheets on my bed. If Mitch ever finds out, it will be a very serious crime. But then, after such a memorable night, I don’t have it in me to ruin the rapture an