Daisy’s POV
“Coffee?” Liam’s voice echoed through my office the moment the door opened.
I looked up, a little surprised. Funny enough, this was the same man who said we’d take things slow, and here he was, bringing me coffee like a true gentleman. I wasn’t expecting it, not at all.
“No cream, no sugar. Just the way you like it,” he said, placing the steaming paper cup on my desk with a proud smile.
Then he leaned in closer, slowly puckering his lips like he was asking for a kiss.
“Eww! What are you doing?” I said, pretending to be disgusted. I pulled my head back slightly, playfully making a face.
“Come on,” Liam grinned, his eyes dancing with mischief. “I know you missed these lips. You know you want to kiss me.”
I couldn’t help but laugh. “I just kissed you an hour ago!” Shaking m
