Lindsay
“I want to know what you taste like.”
Even as the words left my mouth, I didn’t know where the heck I was getting the confidence to say something like that.
Liam was staring at me in amusement, his mouth curved into a small smirk.
I closed the distance between us on the bed and began to lightly caress him. I cupped his cheeks, let my hands wander to his jawline, and brushed my thumb against his lower lip, taking a moment to drink him in.
He was so handsome, in a dark, twisted way. With his unruly dark hair and piercing blue eyes, he looked like temptation itself. Next to me, with my blonde hair and green eyes, we looked so different.
I remembered thinking he was handsome before, but now… now he was breathtaking. I slid one hand down, rubbing the front of his pants.
He tensed
