Chapter 38 : Say You're Sorry

*Ava*

Of course the “house” Liam rented is actually a mansion.

A mansion with more than one private chef, it turned out, and all three of them tried to outdo each other at breakfast, much to Liam’s and my delight.

I confess I was a little unfair to Liam this morning, letting my robe drop open just enough to show a lot of cleavage when the staff left us to eat.

Liam’s eyes twinkle, and I know he plans to get me back for that later today.

He does grope me back in our bedroom while I’m changing, and I’m surprised he leaves it at a single breast squeeze.

“You must have something special planned for today,” I remark as he pulls on a nice, black cashmere sweater over a pair of khaki-colored pants.

I’m especially sure of it when I help him with his belt and all I get is a pointed clearing of his throat.

“I thought we’d explore the city. I want to see Chicago through your eyes,” Liam says.

I blush. “What a sweet thing to say.”

Liam circles his arms around me. “I mean it.”