Chapter Nine

Emma’s POV

‘Oh my goodness!’ I screamed internally as I raced out of Liam’s room.

I made my way to the start of the staircase and ran down as fast as I could, nearly tripping over myself in the process.

Truth is, there was no point in me running because he and I were still going to end up in the same car anyway. That didn’t matter to me right now, though, because all I knew was I wanted to get as far away from his room as possible at that moment.

Liam and I kissed. At least that’s what I believe would’ve happened if Lilian hadn’t knocked on the door.

I could feel the hotness of his breath against my face and his hands were beginning to find their way to the sides of my waist, wanting to pull me closer to him. My hands were still resting on his chest from where I had laid down the knotted tie, so we were practically in the perfect position for the kiss to happen. I mean, we were so close to each other that even a toothpick couldn’t fit in the gap between us. That’s how close we we