Lia woke up the next morning, hearing a knock at the door. She rubbed her face, rolled her head and got up slowly. She pulled the robe she had been given tighter around her and made sure that she would be warm on the walk to the door.
Opening it up, Lia smiled at Z who was already wide awake and dressed. "I would say happy birthday but that's still weeks away." She leaned on the doorway and he smiled wider.
"True... it's just a good morning." He told her and looked over her face until he focused on her eyes.
"The morning of your party." Lia smiled wide but he just shook his head.
"The morning of our ceremony." Z reminded her and she just smiled before he leaned down, getting her lips on his, and then pulling her more towards him than pushing her back into the room.
"You should get dre
