Harriet was awakened by the kisses peppered on her face. Liam kissed her gently, but quickly and repeatedly. When the man noticed Harriet wake up, he smirked.
"Good morning, Madam," he whispered, kissing Harriet on the cheek.
Harriet reached her hand out to Liam, hugging his neck in a coyish gesture.
"Good morning, Milord," she answered hoarsely.
Liam kept kissing her cheek, making Harriet ticklish and shrug her shoulders. Harriet's laughter made the man laugh too. The two joked around a bit until Harriet's eyes finally opened wide.
The woman realized that it was still dark. The sun had not yet begun to peek at the bottom of the horizon.
Her husband smiled at seeing her confusion. "Get ready."
Harriet, who had just woken up and was still confused, saw Liam suddenly take off his own
