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He watches me for a few seconds before nodding.

“Yeah, you looked pretty on stage.”What? He could’ve seen me on stage on freaking TV?!

“You–” I literally cannot form words. I know baseball players make bank because my brothers blow through their checks like air, but a million on a fashion show Liam clearly doesn’t even care about?

I study him for a few seconds, but he only watches me like this genuinely was not a big deal to him.

“Okay?” I shake my head of my thoughts and turn back to Moon and Jordan. “Are you guys sure you don’t want to come–”

“They don’t.” Liam takes my hand again as he tries to pull me inside.

“Bye, guys!” I wave to them both as I walk backward.

“You were great today, Sunshine!”

“I’ll talk to you later, Sunshine!”

“No, you won’t.” Liam shuts the door before they can even respond, and I hear both of them laughing on the other side. He rolls his eyes at the sound of their laughs, and when he looks over at me, his face seems to soften.

“You looked perfect on that stage.” He steps towards me and cups my face before leaning in to kiss me. “I’m so proud of you.” His lips are on mine again before I can respond, and I feel myself smiling against him.

His arms come around my waist as he pulls away, and I smile at him. “Thank you.” I tippy-toe to give him another quick kiss, but he immediately deepens it and when his hands slip under my shirt, I pull him closer.

My hands roam down his stomach, and when I feel him through his pants, I smile against his lips.

“Did you miss me?” I tease, and he leans into my neck before humming in response. “We’ve barely been kissing, and you’re like this?” I run my hand down his length, and he takes a step forward.

“It’s only been a few days, but you must’vereallymissed me.”

When he goes still, I know he realizes I’m quoting him. He pulls away with a deep laugh and I stop moving as I smile at the sound he makes. His smile transforms his entire face when he laughs, his eyes are softer, and I don’t know what happens inside of me, but his laugh triggers mine.

He smiles down at me, and I only admire him.He’s so pretty.Hissmileis so pretty, and if me mocking him will make him laugh more, then I’ll do it for the rest of my days. I don't mention how he should smile more since the last time I did, he wiped his smile clean. Instead, I simply kiss him before pulling away and saying, “You should take off my clothes.” I take a step away from him, and his smile widens.

“I’m not going to be nice about it if you make me do it, and I remember you saying you like that shirt.”

I glance down at my top, and he’s right, so I take it off myself before he can rip it along with the rest of my clothes.

I stay in my underwear and bra, and Liam watches me like he’s ready tofeast.

“You can rip these.” I shrug, and he starts stalking towards me, but I back away slowly. A playful look covers his face, and when my legs hit the end of the bed, he works his belt off.

He keeps his eyes on mine as he strips, and my heart races in anticipation. When he’s completely bare, I try my hardest to keep my eyes on his face. His smile morphs into a smirk as his eyes cast down my body.

“You can look, you know.”

I don’t, and he laughsatme.

“Shut up.”

He closes the distance between us and turns me around before leaning into my neck. “Watch that pretty mouth.” He bends me over the bed, and I peek over my shoulder as he rips my underwear off.

“Oh, now you wanna see?”

My eyes travel up to his before I nod softly. He surprisingly doesn’t tease me about it and only slips his condom on. When he slides into me, a loud moan slips past my lips. I watch him carefully as he loses control. His head falls back with every sound under the sun, and I love how vocal he is when he’s in me like this.

“Hmm fuck.”

I moan in response as he picks up the pace, and my back arches towards him. When his eyes meet mine, he immediately comes down on me. His lips are on mine, and when he grunts into my mouth, I return it.