Emma's POV
I looked at my wrist watch again. It was one in the morning and I was becoming sleepy but the entertainment was amazing. Celine Dion was performing her hits, and I loved me some Celine.
"Enjoying yourself? " Ethan asked, moving closer to me.
We were alone in his private booth, which had the best view in the place, with comfortable seats and cooling units.
"Yes, I am." I said, yawning.
"You're sleepy baby." He said, hugging me and laying me on his lap like a baby. He rubbed my back softly.
"Stop. You're gonna make me fall asleep if you continue to do that." I told him, removing his hand.
"Do you want to leave now? "
"Yeah." I said with another yawn.
He took me in his arms and carried me, bridal style, with my arms around his neck while I laid against his hard chest, listening to his heartbeat. It was like music to my ears. I missed that.
I was placed in a black limousine. He slide in next to me and I fell asleep on his lap.