twenty nine

Nova sucked hungrily on Liam's lips; she knew it was so wrong yet she had never felt so right her entire life.

All through her life she had wanted nothing other than to become worthy in Liam's eyes, now he's finally here right in front of her she was prepared to go down all the way with him without giving a damn about her consequence.

Liam detached from the kiss, belches a little as his reek of alcohol becomes evident.

"Nova, we should not …" Liam speaks, he moves away from the tub trying to hold a self restraint on himself.

"I won't force things" apologized as well although she was majorly scared of the fact that he might recall whatever transpired between them the next day and that was a risk she wasn't ready to take.

She washes herself off, dries off, puts on her pajamas before tucking herself in bed.

All through she sensed Liam's presence around the house but then she cared less, he told her off and she was prepared to keep any dignity she had left without chasing him around.

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