IT'S JUST s*x LIAM

Episode 17

Its just s*x

Episode 17

Getting up he puts on his sweatpants and went looking for her, hoping she hadn't gotten up through the night and gone home. She was standing out on the balcony so he went up behind her, putting his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Come inside, it's cold out here."

She turned to face him. "I wanted to call you but I knew how busy you were going to be for a while. I didn't want to bother you."

He cupped her face in his hands. "You can always count on me, no matter how busy I am I'll be here for you. You want to talk about it?"

She nods.

"Alright, come with me," he said, taking her hand walks with her inside. Going into the kitchen he starts brewing a pot of coffee.

"I did something really stupid, I quit my job after I called my boss names and swore at him. I should have sucked it up and kept quiet. At least I'd still have a job." She wipes a tear from her face. "What am I going to do now?"

He hands her a cup and sits across from her. "What you're going to do is hold your head up high and get out there and find another job, a better one. You're smart, you have guts and any company would be happy to have you."

She smiled at him. "Thank you, you always know how to make me feel better. I'm so tired of men always getting what they want. Men always get the promotions, the high wages, and better jobs. It's not fair."

"I know," he said, placing his hand over his. "Let's go back to bed."

"You want s*x?" she asked, not really in the mood.

"No. It's still early and we should grab a couple more hours of sleep." Standing up takes her hand and they get back into bed. Sure, he wouldn't have minded f*****g but knew she was still vulnerable and didn't want to rush her.

Later he took her home to change and then out for breakfast. "We'll stop and get you some groceries when we're done here."

"Don't you have to work?" she asked, taking a bite of her pancake.

"I'm the boss, I can take time off whenever I want," he said, winking at her.

"So how is your brother working out?"

"He's actually doing good, I'm quite impressed with him." He wiped his mouth with the napkin and sat back, watching her.

"What? Do I have something on my face?" she asked, grabbing a napkin.

"No," he answered.

"Then why are you looking at me like that?"

"I want you."

"You want me now?"

"Yes."

She laughed. "So should I lay down right here and let you have your way with me in front of all these people?"

He raised an eyebrow. "If I didn't think we'd get arrested the answer would be yes. Let's get out of here," he said, tossing money on the table took her hand and they walked out. Opening the car door for her he waited until she got in before he slipped his hand up her dress and growled when he found she had panties on.

She shrugged her shoulders when she saw the look he gave her. "I forgot," she said innocently.

When he got in his side he turned to her. "Take them off and give them to me."

She did as she was told, handing them to him a sly smile crossed her lips. "Ever done it in the back seat of your car?"

He smiled back at her. "Not since I was a teenager. Are you suggesting we park somewhere and make out like a couple of horny teenagers?"

"Well, you got the horny part right."

Going down some side streets he pulled behind an old building, it was by an isolated spot that was hidden by some trees. Undoing their seatbelts he pulled her into his arms, his lips going to her neck, his hand between her legs.

"Oh yes, that's the spot," she said when his fingers went inside and started stroking her.

"You're so wet for me baby." Pulling out of her he takes off his shirt

"Get in the back." He watched as she slid into the back, her ass right by his face he couldn't help but give it a light slap.

Once she was back there he too climbed over the seat and pushing her dress up over her hips got on top.

He started off by kissing her neck, taking in her sweet scent. "You smell so good," he said, moving to her lips.

"Well, you sit down and relax while I make us dinner."

He picks up the paper and looks over at her. "You know you could have looked up jobs on the internet."

She cleared her throat. "I left it back at the office when I stormed out. I don't want to go back there."

"I can go get it for you."

"Thanks, but I can ask Tanya to get it for me."

"Alright. Mind if I turn on the tv to catch the news?"

She laughed. "Liam, you don't have to ask. Make yourself at home, do whatever you want."

"Anything?"

"Yup," she answered back.

"Then in that case," he said, picking her up tossed her over his shoulder and carried her to the bedroom and laid her down. "Now this is what I want to do."

"What about dinner?" she asked, putting her arms around his neck.

"It can wait." He lowered his mouth onto hers, showing her just what he had in mind.

They never did get to have dinner that night, instead, they made love, trying different positions until they fell asleep exhausted. Waking up Liam looked over to her side of the bed, not seeing her he gets up and got dressed. He could smell bacon cooking and his stomach growled. He was starving, knowing that men couldn't live on s*x alone, he also needed food.

"Good, you're awake, breakfast is ready," she said, handing him his coffee.

He sat down, holding his cup and watched as she dished out their food. His eyes going over her, liking what she was wearing. It was some kind of top that went down far enough to cover her ass with a slit up the sides. "Great, I'm starving," he said when she handed him his plate.

She poured them both a large glass of orange juice before sitting down. "It's no wonder you're starving, we missed dinner and you did work up quite an appetite."

"It was worth missing dinner for," he said, staring at her.

"You're doing it again," she said, looking back at him.

"Doing what?" he asked, confused.

"Staring at me. You've been doing that a lot lately."

"I really like seeing you this way, making breakfast and wearing something provocative. I've been thinking that maybe you should move in with me."

She dropped her fork and it hit her partially empty plate, making a clattering noise. "You want me to what?"

"Move into my place. Look, it makes sense since we spend almost every night together. I like going to sleep at night with you and waking up beside you every morning." He reaches over and takes her hand. "How about it?"

"No," she says, shaking her head.

He pulls his hand away from hers and sits back. "Just like that, you say no without thinking about it." He wasn't sure if he was hurt or more pissed off at her rejecting him. "Why not? We've been seeing each other for almost five months and we get along great. Moving in with me would save us the hassle of going back and forth to each other's place."