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I shook my head. “You almost died of hypothermia last night.”
He shrugged. “Then, what better way to warm up than to get into water that is one hundred degrees?”
“You’re nuts.”
He laughed. “I prefer the termadventurous. Maybe I’ll go out there again after we eat, and I’ll take you with me.”
“I’d rather watch the movie.” I had been out in the cold enough last night to last me a long while.
* * *
Liam and I cooked together again, ate, and cleaned up the kitchen. I excused myself to the bathroom, and when I came out, Liam had already turned on the TV and pulled up the movie.
But when I walked over to the couch, I saw he was sitting back against the arm with his legs spread out, which didn’t leave me much room to sit next to him. I wasn’t sure if that was his way of telling me to go and sit somewhere else or if he didn’t realize how much room he was taking up.
He’d seemed to be into me when we were having sex last night, but maybe he was worried that if we did it again, I would get the wrong idea.
I knew I was overthinking the situation, and I needed to give my brain a break, so I asked myself what I would do if wehadn’thad sex last night. The answer was easy.
I nudged one of his feet with my knee. “Hey, couch hog, mind making room for me?”
He sat up, grabbed my hand, and pulled me down next to him. “You don’t have to sit on the end when lying down is much more fun.”
A grin spread across my face as I turned toward the television with Liam at my back, so we could both watch the movie. “If you say so,” was what I said though, so I didn’t come across as a huge dork.
Liam hit play, and we watched the movie for a little while until he started rubbing my hip with his thumb.
His touch was subtle at first, but soon, he was running his hand down my leg and up my side. He skimmed his fingers over my clothes-covered breast and down to my waist.
I almost felt like I was in high school again, like when my boyfriend and I used to make out in my parents’ basement.
But I didn’t want to just make out with Liam. I didn’t want to go to first or second base. I wanted a home run.
I rolled, so I was facing him, and I kissed his neck. Just smelling him was a turn-on.
His hand wandered down to my ass, where he squeezed me and drew me toward him. I lifted my leg over his hip, so I could feel his dick between my legs.
We both groaned when our lower bodies made contact.
Liam pushed his chin down, so he could take my mouth. As we kissed, I slipped my hand up his T-shirt, so I could feel his skin. He was warm, and it reminded me of what he had felt like naked against me.
He pulled his mouth away and met my eyes. “I want to be inside you again.”
My reply was to slide off the couch, stand, and reach out my hand. He took it as he also stood, and he followed me into the bedroom.
I didn’t bother with the lights because there was enough coming from the living room and down the hallway. Instead, my hands went right for his clothes and began to strip them off.
Liam smiled. “Someone is eager,” he said after I pulled his shirt over his head.
I pushed his jeans off his hips and grabbed his cock. “Is that a bad thing?” I asked coyly.
His length jerked in my hand. “Not even a little bit.” He fisted my top in his hand and yanked before he kissed me. Against my mouth with a smile, he said, “Except for the fact that you’re not getting naked too.”
“I think I can change that.” I stepped back and pushed him hard enough to get him to fall back on the bed.
I leaned down and pulled his pants off his legs, and then I went to work on my own clothes. As I undressed, I kept my eyes on his body. He was incredibly sexy with his muscles and his tattoos. And now that he was naked, I could see that his tattoo over his groin was of none of the things I’d guessed.
It was a tribal tattoo that expanded across his lower abdomen.
