A Week Of Firsts

After finally prying myself off of Liam on Saturday morning, I literally couldn't keep the smile off my face. He was so incredible last night and it was better than I ever thought it could be. He was so sweet and patient and tender with me, taking everything slow and easy. I couldn't have asked for a more loving boyfriend.

"Come on then, lover boy, let's go," I ordered, pulling on some sweats and a tank top ready for dance practice.

He grabbed my waist and kissed the back of my neck. "OK. But please try not to shake that fine ass in my face too much, or I might have to rip those sexy sweats off of you and take you right in front of your crew," he growled, biting my neck gently.