EIGHTEEN

LIAM'S POV:

After the kiss with Mia upstairs, I couldn't get the feel of her lips on mine off my mind.

I trotted down the stairs and headed towards the living room. I sat on a couch cough opposite the television as I grabbed the remote.

I watched a TV show to get my mind off Mia, but I failed woefully because I wasn't understanding a thing being done on the TV.

I heard a footstep coming into the dining area where the maids were setting the table. Soon, I heard Mia's voice as she seemed to want to lend a hand to the maids.

I looked over at them and saw that she had given up trying to help the persistent maids set the table.

She turned and sneakily headed towards the stairs in other to avoid me, but I wasn't having any of that.

I called her over to come sit beside me on the couch, which she grudgingly agreed to do as she walked towards me.

She sat on the couch beside not without creating measurable space between us. She focused on the movie and I couldn't help but look at her.

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