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Fallon Carrington x Liam Ridley ~ Falliam

3 am Admiration

Fallon rubbed her eyes and shifted slightly wondering why she woke up in the middle of the night. Eyes closed, she moved her hands to the bedside table, grabbing the phone. Bringing it right to her front, she squinted her eyes at the sudden bright light.

3:03 am.

Frowning at her disturbed sleep she turned to her side, coming face to face with his sleeping form. His mouth was slightly open, chin resting on her shoulder. She focused on his rhythmic breathing on the base of her neck. As her sleep began fading, she could feel his cold hand against her warm stomach. Her top had ridden halfway up. She didn’t know for how long, but she continued staring at him, his face calm and relaxed. His previous day had been stressful and she had overheard his argument on the phone with some publishing house. To think he was a Van Kirk, given his almost inability to lie. She raised her hand to keep herself from snorting lest she should wake him up.

“Don’t tell me there is something on my face.” he mumbled sleepily, opening his eyes.

“How did I wake you up when I didn’t make the slightest of noise?” Fallon whined. He only smiled in reply before kissing her shoulder. “I could feel your eyes on me.”

“You were sleeping!”

“It is not everyday that Fallon Carrington looks at you with such admiration.”

“Liar. I do that to you all the time.”

Liam chuckled before dozing off again making Fallon smile widely. What were the odds he wouldn’t even remember this exchange the next day?

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The Deck House, Pahang, Malaysia by Choo Gim Wah Architect | Photography by Kenneth Lim

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