My eyes opened the following morning to feature like kisses on my shoulder, and I smiled, recalling what happened last night. Killian said he loved me! I turned around, and he kissed me deeply before I could open my mouth. I answered his kiss, and when we pulled away, I caressed his stubble, 

" So, it wasn't a dream," I murmur. 

" No, it wasn't," he smiled, kissing my cheek. I laid on my back, arm over face. 

" What is it, Layla?" he asked concerned. 

" I need to talk to Dan and our parents," I sighed. 

" We'll talk to them together," he said. I smiled slightly at...