Friday Date Night
Liam POV “It has to be PERFECT Lola!” I growl. She rolls her eyes at me. “It will be, Liam. I promise.” “It doesn’t look like it! Where’s Henry?” I ask, freaking out. “I don’t know. He’s your brother too!” I growl at her. Why is everyone being so useless? “Chill out! Or she’s going to sense your mood from here.” Lola scolds. I sigh and take a deep breath. “Where is she?” She asks. “She’s having a massage. I’ve got 20 minutes. Actually, I’m gonna go and collect her now and get her ready.” Lola nods and squeezes my arms. “I promise, it will be perfect. I’ll send you a message when it’s done.” I nod, and kiss her forehead to thank her. I head up to the bedroom and knock the door, before walking in. “Hey babe. Lavender’s just finishing up.” She calls from a makeshift massage bed in the corne
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