Amy stirred awake in Zach's arms to realize he was walking. With her eyes closed, she wrapped her arms around his neck and breathed in his scent as she buried her face in the crook of his neck.
"We're home?" She whispered before letting out a soft sigh.
Zach's heart warmed up. "Yes, we're home. Did I wake you?"
"No, I felt you move", she said.
"You felt me move?" He repeated in clear amusement.
It took her a few seconds to catch onto the sexual context in the sentence and smacked his shoulder. He chuckled knowing she was blushing. Edmund was flabbergasted at the sight of the couple. He had never seen his master like this.
Even though he couldn't see the woman's face, he could tell she was beautiful. He held the door open for them. The lights automatically came on immediately Zach stepped into the room.
