LIAM
I never liked the color red. It reminded me too much of the blood seeping through my fingers all those years ago and when I'd seen Gemma in the color, I couldn't help the wave of irritation that washed over me.
But watching Nora in the same red I've grown to hate so much seemed to change something in me. I enjoyed looking at her, and it wasn't just because of the soft curves of her body accentuated by the flattering dress she wore, or her sinfully bright red lips, or even the soft innocent beauty of her face.
Nora was stunning. So stunning she made my d**k hard just from watching her. She looked put together, so much so that one would never guess she was nursing a giant bruise underneath that dress.
The way she moved across the room flawlessly, almost like her heels were an extens
