Emme POV
His blue-green eyes targets at mine, watching every move that I make in front of him. I felt like my heart was pounding against my chest. This is the closest I've ever been with Liam. I can't deny, he makes me sweat, in a good way. It's like a weird addiction, I want to be away but I still found myself attaching to him.
''I was about to leave,'' I said.
''Really? Party just started,'' he grins.
''Yes, uh, I'm not feeling well.''
''You seem fine.''
I cleared my throat as a couple passed by us, walking down the stairs to the first floor.
''Liam,'' I whispered.
''Em,'' he lifts my chin. ''I missed you.'' I shook my head and went over to the door. ''Admit, Emme, you miss me too. Otherwise, you wouldn't be here with me.''
''Why do you always have to come back to me?''
''I thi
