Neither Of Us Is Alone Now

Amelie sat on the bed and took a careful look around the room. 

Liam's bedroom was rather reserved in colors, it was evident that he favored all shades of black which contrasted greatly with the bedroom she had in Richard's mansion. She wondered if Liam picked this design himself. 

The bed was big and wide; the gray and white bed linen felt nice to her touch and the more she slid her hands over it, the more relaxed she felt. The soothing feeling combined with a faint lingering scent of Liam's cologne was making her sleepy. 

Turning the lights in the room off, Amelie snuggled under the blanket and placed her heavy head on the soft pillow but sleep was still reluctant to claim her into its embrace. 

'It was a very tiring day...'

Amelie opened her eyes again and looked at the moon shining through the open window. The chilling sensation gliding over the skin of her face and shoulders made her finally realize that autumn was already here.