*Trigger Warning*
Freya POV
What the hell is he doing in my bed?! To make matters worse, Jerrod walks in on us before I can even ask Liam that question.
“What the hell, Freya?” Jerrod utters out with absolute frustration. That’s not too surprising, I suppose.
“I.. I..” I don’t even know what to say or how to respond because I don’t even know the answer.
“Nothing happened.” Liam clears his throat as his back comes off the bed frame. “Calm the f**k down.” He glares at Jerrod before he reaches a hand to try and touch my face.
Immediately, I lean away from his hand. What the hell does he think he’s doing? I shake my head at him to which Liam’s neutral face looks as if he couldn’t care less. Great. Just f*****g great. Standing up, I realize I am still in my tank and shorts, but Liam d
