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My heart rate instantly rose, and I could feel it hammering heavily against my chest. My flushed cheeks throbbed with every new circle I drew on my clit, my mouth falling open as every muscle in my body contracted.
Suddenly, my phone buzzed with a new text, pulling my focus away. I tried to ignore it but another one came in.
Liam: Meet me in the lobby at 8 tomorrow. We have an early flight.
Liam: Sweet dreams, Miss Harden.
“Sweet dreams? Sweet dreams?” I said to myself, my voice high with indignance. “How am I supposed to have sweet dreams when you’ve done this to me?” I shout to my phone, falling back onto the pillows with a thud.
I thought we would only be leaving in a couple of days. Had something happened? I considered not replying, he deserved to be ignored after leaving me in this state and then interrupting my little private session. But instead I decided that I shouldn't be suffering alone, and Liam needed a little taste of his own poison.
Jamie: Sleep won’t be coming easy tonight. Do you have any idea of the state you’ve left me in?
Liam: No, I don’t. But I’d like you to tell me.
Jamie: I can’t right now. I’m busy fixing this throb you left between my legs.
I was blushing just thinking about Liam reading my words. But somehow the safety of the screen made me bolder than I’d ever thought I could be. I see those three dots taunting me as I waited for his reply, grinning to myself as soon as it appeared on the screen.
Liam: Fixing? What the fuck do you mean, fixing?
Jamie: I don’t really know how to describe it. Maybe I should come to your room and just show you.
Liam: Fuck, Jamie!
Liam: Penthouse suite. I’ll give you 2 minutes to get here before I come get you.
I bounced to my feet, leaving the room with nothing on but an oversized t-shirt and a pair of short shorts. No time for underwear. I wouldn’t be needing it, after all.
The anticipation had my toes curling and my skin tingling as I scurried through the hotel as quickly as I could.
Liam was leaning against the top of the door frame when I got to his room, no shirt on while his slacks hugged his legs and groin in a perfect fit. His muscles clenched in masses, pulsing with each step I took closer. Damn this man was sexy! My breath was caught in my throat as soon as my eyes landed on his perfect skin.
His hair was a mess and his eyes were wild, swimming with dark promises of lust. I couldn’t wait to have his hands on me, chasing all this pent-up need away with every kiss.
“It took you long enough.” Liam taunted as I made my way past the threshold, merely stepping aside for me to enter. His gaze followed my steps, the smirk on my face unable to be erased.
Liam, on the other hand, had a scowl on his brow, the lurk of danger more than noticeable on his features. Instead of threatening, it was sending thrilling jolts of electricity down my spine.
The door banged heavily behind me, and before I could take the grandness of his suite in, Liam wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me back.
My hands were held above my head, a deadly grip and a matching glare pinning me against the entrance wall. My body screamed for more connection, arching and searching for him, but Liam kept his body at a safe distance. His hand was the only thing touching my skin, holding my wrists like a vice.
His lips wandered over my face, hovering but never touching, teasingly close, awakening my body to an unprecedented need. From my lips, to my neck, to my ear. Not a graze, not a touch. I could feel his warm breath brushing against my skin, making me urge for him to kiss me. Take me. Devour me.
“What are you doing here, Miss Harden?” He whispered, his voice lowered to a husky tone right against my ear.
“I…I came to get what I need.” I stuttered, my body overriding my brain with desire.
“And what is it that you need, Miss Harden?”
My name felt like a heavenly sin on his lips, the same ones that insisted on not touching me as I needed them to.
My back arched off the wall again, trying to reach him, my body calling out to him in a deafening plea for more.
“I need you, Liam.” My reply was steady and confident, almost an exhaled cry.
A smirk covered his face, the glint in his eyes telling me that was exactly the answer he wanted to hear.
