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“Are you sure you’re not drunk?”

Liam laughs again and shakes his head. “I’m not. Are you going to do it or not?” He stares at me with a burning fire in his eyes.

My heart thrums unsteadily. His blue eyes pierce me with need and his sharp jaw begs to be touched. He finishes his last toe and tosses the bottle of nail polish on the bed. “Well?”

It’s just a kiss. He already kissed you before, so it’s not a big deal.

I lean forward and give him a quick peck on the lips. His oak scent burns my senses and heat coils in my stomach just being so close to him.

“What wasthat?” He barks out a laugh. “You call that a kiss?”

Oh my God, this man. He infuriates me to no end.

Fine. Fuck it.

I look at him from beneath hooded eyes and crawl into his lap. His chest is taut and warm against mine, his arms open like he doesn’t know what to do, taken by surprise with my boldness. I wrap one hand around his head and fist his hair while the other splays across his tight jaw. I can feel the gulp he takes as my lips draw close to his. Liam’s eyes widen with lust and desire. His length is already hardening beneath me and I haven’t even kissed him yet.

“Here’s your kiss,masochist.”

I press my lips against his. It’s like sailing right into a storm you know you’ll never come back out of. The second his hands trail up my hips and lower back, I know I’ve landed in his trap. My heart pounds and I can’t help but let him deepen the kiss. His tongue coaxes my lips until I open for him and our tongues explore each other.

My legs relax on either side of him as the ecstasy of this moment starts to take me. Our breaths grow harder as we kiss viciously—every pull of my lip and bite of his has us moaning louder and squeezing each other’s flesh harder. His hands are burning into my waist and the more my body jerks to rub on his cock, the shorter his breaths become.

Why’d he have to be so fucking beautiful? I hate this man. I hate him.

His hand slips under my sweater and quickly finds my breast. I inhale sharply and he smiles, pulling away just enough to look into my eyes.

“This is what you get for teasing me before.” He gently pulls on my nipple. I try to cry out but his lips are already crushing back on mine, so it’s muffled into a groan. He kneads my breast and holds me tightly against him with his other hand, pumping his hips so his dick rubs against me feverishly.

“I remember you promising tounalign my hips by morningdays ago,” I say with venom against his lips.

His eyes are icy as he whispers, “Are you calling me a liar?” His voice is so low it stirs fear in my veins. That delicious, dark tone of his that skates on my nerves like fire on ice.

“Maybe,” I say breathlessly. “As long as you don’t get the wrong idea.”

“And what idea would that be?” He pulls down my tank top to expose my breast, taking my nipple in his mouth eagerly. He swirls my nipple with his tongue, urging my hips to grind into his boner.

“Don’t think for a second that I like you. You’re just a guy with a dick, it happens to be Friday night, and I’m horny.”

He bites my breast and I cry out. Did he seriously just bite me? Oh, the things I want to do to Liam, how I want to hurt him and punish him.

“I fucking hate you, Wynn. You repulse me.” His eyes lift to mine with fire within them, but they widen when he sees a tear rolling down my cheek. I can’t say if it’s from the sting of his bite or his words, but it’s a bodily response only. My cold heart doesn’t bat an eye at his attempt to hurt me. I’ve got that shit steeled and reinforced.

He doesn’t say anything, and neither do I. But I don’t miss the way his ire lightens as he traces every angle of my face. I find myself doing the same to him. It’s not so hard when you’re staring at someone as painfully and irrefutably beautiful as him. His dark lashes are so long and thick they highlight his entire face, making his ocean eyes all the more irresistible. How many women have lost their hearts to eyes like his?

Liam lifts his hand and drags his forefinger down the side of my face. I fight the urge to lean into it because I’m positive that it is anything but comforting. He presses his tongue against my cheek, licking the tear from my face like an animal.

“Even your tears repulse me.”

I hate him so fucking much.

I drop my head to his shoulder and sink my teeth into his flesh to let my anger out. My breast stings from where he bit me, and I hope this fucking hurts him just as bad.

Liam grips my ass hard and lets out a groan so deep that it rumbles in my chest. “Fuuuck, you know I love pain, baby.” His hand slides up to my throat and tightens, then slides down to my sternum, pushing me back so I fall on the bed.

My veins fill with adrenaline as his eyes darken and he yanks my silk shorts off with one swift pull.

“Safe word ispancakes,” he says indifferently, bending down and nipping the inside of my thigh. I hold my breath and watch as his beautiful face dips down again, closer to my pussy. His dark hair tousled from the way I fisted it. “Did you hear me?”

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