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Emily's POV
"The tree looks so pretty up against the window!" Liam's mother exclaims, and I nod in agreement.
"I want to open presents, so lets hurry." Liam says. He sounded like a little child, instead of a full grown 20 year old.
"Alright, alright." His mother says, as we take a seat on the cushioned chairs next to the tree.
"Mum, you can go first." Liam says, handing him the gifts for her. Their were three; one from me and the other two from Liam.
She starts to unwrap the one I got her, and I'm literally so nervous. What if she doesn't like it? I just met her, and I had no clue what to get her.
"You didn't." She states, her mouth parting. She smiles widely, engulfing me into a huge hug.
"I've always wanted this exact cookbook by Rachel Montgomery!" She releases me from my hug. "How did you know?!" I smile at her, then to Liam.
"Your son helped me with that." I say, and she smiles.
"Thank you." She says, setting the cookbook down next to her. I say a simple you're welcome, while she is unwrapping the gifts from her son.
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Liam loved the leather jacket, and the other little things I got him. He was already wearing the jacket around the house.
He told me we would open up my gifts later. Specifically in the bedroom later tonight. To be honest, I am kind of scared too see what he got me, knowing what his mind thinks of. Karen, got me the cutest pair of black riding boots, and I fell in love with them.
"Should we eat now?" Liam asks, and I nod.
"I'm starving." I say, and Liam's mother agrees.
"I couldn't eat on the plane, because of the little girl that was sitting next to me. She must have been Australian, because of her accent. Anyways, every time I would have a small snack, it would be gone the next second." Liam's mother continues on with her story, and I laugh here and there, as she tells me about the little girl sneaking her food.
"Well I'm pretty sure that won't happen here." I say, and she laughs lightly.
As we all gather around the table, I bring in the large turkey that took me all day too cook. I also bring in mashed potatoes, green beans, biscuits, corn, milk, and wine.
"It all looks so lovely!" She exclaims, and I thank her. She's so peppy, and her personality is bubbly, it makes me think of so many happy thoughts.
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"Goodnight mum." Liam says, as she gives him a hug. She's dressed in her nightgown, ready for bed, as it's getting late.
"Night sweetie." She kisses his cheek, leaving a little bit of red from her lipstick. He pretends to act disgusted, and wipes it away. We all find ourselves laughing.
"Goodnight Emily, and thank you for the wonderful day." She says, giving me a hug.
"It was my pleasure. Thanks for coming." I say, and she gives me a smile. We wait until she is in her bedroom, and sleeping, until we decided to head back to our room for bed.
"Ready to open the presents I got you?" Liam asks.
"I'm not sure.." I say in a joking way.
"Come on, I'm sure you'll love it." Liam says grabbing a Christmas decorated bag, and a small wrapped present.
"This one first." Liam hands me the small box as I sit on the edge of the bed. He sits next to me, watching me intently as I slowly unwrap it.
My breath is take away, when I find a small black box, that looks like it holds some type of jewelry.
When I open it, I find a small bracelet, that's silver with little gems on it.
"Oh Liam.." I trail off.
"This is beautiful." I finish, smiling widely.
"I'm so glad you like it." He says, giving me a soft smile.
"I love it." I say. He helps me put it on. When it's on, it looks so beautiful.
"Now this one." Liam hands me the bag.
I smile, taking the tissue paper out, dropping it on the floor.
"Liam!" I exclaim placing my hands in the material. He bursts out laughing at my reaction to the present.
"I was hoping you could model it for me." He licks his lips, and I shake my head.
Inside the bag is a matching bra and pantie set. It's a deep purple color, with black lace. I really like it actually.
My cheeks turn a light red color, as Liam holds the set.
"Want to try it on for me?" His lips fan my neck.
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