A night to remember

Emily's POV

My feet were killing me. I don't know how people can walk on a daily basis in heels. Sensing my pain, Tyler bent slightly and swooped me up bridal style. To say it was a relief would be an understatement. It felt like heaven. I sighed as I snuggled into his chest listening to him groan, which made me giggle.

"Please don't make those sounds, little one. My self control is holding on by a thread right now and the sounds and movements you are making are making me feel a little uncomfortable."

"I'm so sorry. I didn't realise. I can walk if I take off my shoes. I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable. I am a little on the heavy side," before I could continue with what I was saying, a growl rumbled through Tyler's chest. "Don't you ever talk bad about yourself, Emily. You are perfect the way you are." I had no idea what to say to this and before the conversation continued, we had reached his car and he placed me down on the back seat before he walked around to the other sid