Liam POV
Again, I don’t respond nor do I look in her direction. I look at my Freya, well not my Freya, but just my Freya. Damn. Damn. Hold it together, Liam.
“I’ll f**k your brains out, blow you until you have no c*m left.” She continues as she urges me to take her number. “You can put it in anywhere, in my mouth, in my p***y, from behind…” Though she lingers to try and seductively get me to be attracted to her, I pay her again no attention.
Freya grabs whatever she needs from that girl before turning to her right and seeing our son come up enthusiastically next to her. I watch as Freya kneels down to his height and flashes him a real smile and ruffles his hair up. My heart skips a hard beat. Wait. Wait. What? That’s when I blink away twice and then I hear an excited voice next to me.
