Lana's face turned crimson with embarrassment. She hid her face behind her hair and in the pillow to avoid being seen by Liam, who would not leave any chance of teasing her.
"Go to the couch, Liam," she reminded him. She was still sulky and not in the mood for getting teased. Conflicted about her own emotions, her heart and mind could not simply agree with each other, driving her into opposite directions. They were debating hard. Obviously there was a war between her heart and her mind.
"Let me sleep here, with you, from now on okay. What's the difference? We already did what a normal husband and wife are doing, so sleeping in one bed is nothing. Don't worry, I will behave and will do nothing that's against your will. I really like you Lana and I respect you so if you say stop I will definitely do so. So please don't push me away." She heard Liam whisper.
