"Elsa was right," Rachael muttered.
"About what?"
"That her room is the smallest." Though the room was filled with simple decor, it was bigger than Elsa's room.
"It's bigger but it's very simple." Andrew hugged her from behind. "Nothing extravagant."
"I like it." She leaned against his chest. "It feels very cosy and nice."
"Do you know what is the best part of this?" When she shook her head, he kissed her nape before whispering, "The bed."
"It's soft, bouncy and it's big so we can roll around as much as we want." He brushed his lips against her neck before pressing his lips against it.
"Andrew, it tickles—" Rachael chuckled when he started trailing kisses down her neck.
Without saying anything, he scooped her into his arms. "I cannot wait to show you my soft bed."
"Andrew—" She hooked her arms around his neck. "Did you forget?"
"What?" When she raised her brows, he frowned, "What did I forget?"