Bianca's POV
"Cover yourself up!" Liam's voice felt like ice cold water splashed on me out of nowhere. And the words stung me like a bee.
I opened my eyes much quicker than I had shut them and stared at the towel he had tossed at my face. I swiftly sat up on the bed and pinned my gaze on Liam with downright confusion plastered on my face.
"What is the meaning of this?" I asked him. I was really eager to know what sort of madness he was displaying now or if this was also part of the foreplay.
Liam stood wearing a dismal expression on his own face. He adjusted his shirt and shifted a few step backwards. I couldn't make out what the son of a b***h was up to this time around. Liam had never been very normal. He had his own unique way of things so I was hoping this was either a prank, a tea
