Amy gave Liam a small, shy smile as she nodded to his request. "I would like that." They hadn't progressed that far, but she felt like it was time if he was willing. "And never say I'm in capable. You've never seen me in the morning yet. My hair constantly looks like a bird's nest." But she wondered how Liam would look, if he'd have bed head or drool. She was eager to see that.
Amy was glad that the chopper was almost on the ground, eager to eat and enjoy the evening. His soft lips only enticed her to want him for more than their little innocent kisses and touches until now.
"Mmm? Alright." Amy followed him out and glanced around. She had no idea where they were, but already it looked unique. "I love Italian and I'm starving."