Chapter 14
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It was rather hilarious seeing as Olivia had one trash bag and it was barely filled, which meant she barely actually cleaned anything up.
Liam and Amelia were doing most of the work.
Though it should really be Liam doing all the work, he was after all the host of that damn party last night.
"More work and less talking Olivia" Her mom scowled from across the room, she sent Liam and Olivia a glare and walked to the back.
Amelia bit her bottom lip to stifle a laugh when Olivia groaned in frustration.
"You act like you're actually doing anything lazy ass" Liam said, rolled his eyes and sent her an irritated stare.
Amelia tried her best not to laugh out loud, seeing Olivia almost bursted from anger.
Olivia was about to start an argument when her eyes met with her mom's own who sent her a glare.
"I'll go start from upstairs" Amelia told them and made her way up the stairs, also in an attempt to avoid staying in the same space as Liam.
As she makes her way through the mess of the party, her mind wanders back to last night. The way Liam's hands moved over her body, the way his lips felt on hers...
Amelia shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts as she started picking up the trash.
Bending over she winced and murmured "Ouch". She's still sore down there.
"Still sore?" The sudden sound of Liam's voice just behind her made her heart jump in her throat.
She yelped a little, straightened her back and turned around with wide eyes.
She didn't hear him walk up to her, probably too busy in her thoughts to hear his footsteps.
He stood there, leaning against the wall, a crooked smile playing on his lips.
He chuckled and pushed off the wall, holding his hands up in surrender, one clasping a trash bag.
"Sorry, didn't mean to startle you there kitten" He said with a hint of amusement in his voice.
Amelia tried to play it cool and rolled her eyes. "Sneaking up on me again Liam?" She huffed, turning around and continuing to pick up the trash and throw it in the bag.
The next second her ears pick up on the sound of his nearing footfalls and her heart beats sped. She straightened when she felt his heat behind her. He was close, too close.
Amelia swallowed and turned around, she was right he was standing so close to her.
His sudden presence was overwhelming and she could feel the heat radiating from his body. The way his eyes bored into hers so deeply, it's making her feel things.
Amelia took a shaky breath and took a step back then another. She suddenly felt the wall against her back as he approached and knew she was trapped.
One of his hands plastered on the wall, just beside her head. "Liam" Amelia whispered as heart skipped beats.
His grey eyes darkened and sets her on fire as he watched her intensely.
"You shouldn-
She stopped mid sentence when his thumb was suddenly on her cheek, brushing against it softly.
She closed her eyes feeling his touch ignite a fire within her.
She's cooked for sure, God, how can one touch make her feel so many things at the same time.
He learned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. "Don't play innocent now, not when you said those things last night" He said, his voice barely above a whisper.
His words made Amelia peel her eyes open quickly and the realization hit her. She can't believe she was falling right into his trap.
She smacked his hand away from her face and shifted to the side to get away from him.
"I don't know what you're talking about" She lied again as she continued to busy herself with picking up the trash.
Liam chuckled darkly, knowing fully well she was lying straight to his face.
He followed after her.
Amelia gnawed on her bottom lip.
"Don't lie to me, Amelia. You're not very good at it" He said, almost sounding frustrated.
She could feel his eyes burning into her back and she continued to avoid his gaze.
"Just leave me alone, Liam" She muttered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Liam stepped closer to her, his hand reaching out to grab her wrist.
"I can't do that kitten, you know as well as I do that I can't. Not after last night" He said, his voice going hoarse.
Amelia turned around to stare at him in shock. His grey eyes connected with her ocean blue ones quickly.
She tried to pull away from him but his grip was too strong. She could feel her heart racing as she looked up at him, his grey orbs piercing into her blue ones.
"Let go of me Liam" She said, the words came out like a shaky breath. "I'm speaking the truth, it wasn't me." She continued trying to sound convincing.
His grip tightened, his gaze darkening "Not until you tell me the truth Amelia, not until you admit you were the one I was f*****g last night" He said.
Amelia lowered her gaze, whispering without confidence "I wasn't," she denied.
Liam snorted. "Come on kitten, lying isn't your strong suit. Besides, I know most certainly no other girl would feel as good as you did last night"
He then lowered his head, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered "Or taste as good."
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