DATE NIGHT
Carla's POV
So we’re doing date nights now. Our love life is basically interesting, well technically our sex life. Both Liam and I enjoy sex, most of all sex with each and we have a lot of it.
Though recently he has been traveling again so we’re barely together, which always leads to quickies in the time we’re together. We don’t usually do date nights, we mostly stay in but Liam asked to me dinner today.
Like asked me asked me, like he said will you like to go out for dinner with me? So that brought the idea of date nights.
Here we are, I’m dressed in a sexy short black dress. My hair pinned up in a high ponytail, my makeup perfectly done and ofcourse a pair of high heels.
Liam was pretty pl
Carla's POV“Is that what you’re wearing?” Liam asks and I turn to look at him.“Yeah why? You don’t like it?” I ask straightening my dress.“No no I love it.” Liam says with a smile.“So?” I ask. “You think it’s too much?” I add asking.“No no it’s fine, you look beautiful. I just thought it’s a dinner party.” Liam explains.“Yeah so?” I say rolling my eyes. My dress is black and was a gift from our clients from Valentino, after our last very successful promotion we did for them.Normally I would wait to wear the dress for a very special date night or a par
Carla's POV “Your mother hates me.” I say to Liam joining him in the kitchen. “She doesn’t hate you.” Liam says with a smile pulling me into his chest. “Yeah he’s right, in fact you’re her favorite daughter in law.” Liam’s brother Ethan says joining us in the kitchen. “Doesn’t seem like it, all the jabs about my parenting skills and how I’m running my household will sure make it seem that way.” I say with a sigh. “She’s just like that, she was a housewife and expects everyone to be like her.” Ethan adds. “Just don’t listen to her, you’re perfect.” Liam says kissing my cheeks. “What about the deserts?” Liam’s mom shouts from the dining room.
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