Chapter Thirty five
I can feel his heart thumping in his chest, and I revel in the thrill of being able to make him lose control like this. "Take off your shirt," he commands, his voice rough with desire. "Yes, sir," I smirk, teasing. I pull off my top, revealing the lacy bra underneath. Liam's gaze darkens as he takes in the sight of me, and he growls, low and animalistic, before capturing my lips once more. I gasp as he cups my breasts, thumbs rubbing circles across the fabric. "f**k, Mauve," he groans, his breath hot against my skin. I lean into his touch, craving more. "What's wrong?" I ask, breathless. "You're so f*****g sexy," he replies, his eyes hungry with desire. "Why are you stopping?" I breathe, wanting him to continue. "I just..." Before he can say anymore, a voice interrupts. "Well,
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