Chapter 43. Short and Sweet

Liam walks to the door and opens it slowly after Mitch has left, while I am left wondering how those clangorous, ill-mannered bitches will act inside this house. It was not bad enough that our plans were ruined, but now we also have to deal with those shameless parrots. How bad can this night ever be? I curse this witch.

I hopelessly walk to the couch, mentally howling a million curses at this witch. She is such a joy killer. rotten bitch. And she dares to ask me for a favor? That was something I never would have anticipated. To hell with her and her fucking friends.

Liam walks back and makes his way to the couch. I anticipated him to sit far away from me, but to my surprise, the next thing I know, he is crashing his lips savagely on mine, chewing my lips, and caressing my body like his wife is not in all probability at the door with her bunch of manner less friends. And me, with my desires, nudging him off doesn’t cross my mind until after a minute when the noises from the