Page 113 of Pleasure Island
I swallowed, trying to find the words to respond but then he was kissing me again, whispering against my mouth. I pushed against his chest, needing room to speak.
“Liam!”
He lifted his head, eying me warily.
I shoved him back and climbed on top of him, staring down into his eyes. “I love you too,” I said, cupping his face in my hands. “Who cares if it’s too soon or if we’ve had a date? We can always go on dates.”
He closed his eyes.
“Liam?”
“Just…wow. I mean, I knew what I felt, but I didn’t…” His words trailed off, and he wrapped his arms tight around my waist, burying his face between my breasts.
“I love you,” I said again. “I don’t know when it happened. But I know I love you.”
I sank down against his chest and sighed as he tightened his arms around me.
We lay like that until we both drifted off to sleep.