Liam and I finished our drinks and cuddled in Liam's bed. I kept my shirt off and lounged in my lacy black bra and jeans. I had kicked my boots off, and Liam had kicked his dress shoes off, and we were now lying side by side on top of the covers, cuddling into each other.
I noticed Liam dressed a lot more classy than the other men. In fact, Liam dressed more elegantly than most men I had met, period. Even the brokers at G and H dressed classy, but I don't think their clothes were as expensive as Liam's. Today, he wore a white, long sleeve button-up that I could tell was expensive by the thick material. I'm sure his dress pants were pricey too. Earlier, I had noticed the designer logo on his boxers.
"Thanks," he said, kissing me on the ear and nuzzling my hair. I noticed he wore a strong
