“Then try harder next time, b***h, because that was nothing! Maybe you could ask me for tips on how he likes the kisses so that you don’t end up embarrassing yourself like you did today.” I state, drawing her into shock and disbelief.
“Are you trying to say that you and Liam have been kissing behind my back? Was that what you wicked souls were doing here minutes ago?” She asks.
“Maybe. Maybe not. How would you know, Mitch?” I challenge.
“You…”
The door flows open, and Liam walks in. He slams the door behind him and walks to us, his eyes not leaving me.
“What is going on here?” Liam asks, standing right next to me.
I would have appreciated his closer attention if only he was not reeking of this b***h’s scent. I cannot forget that his lips were crushed on hers a few minutes ago.
“Your
