**EVA**Liam leaned in closer, brushing his lips near my jaw without kissing me. Teasing. Torturing. “Don't let him call you pretty girl,” he said, his voice thick. “Don't smile at him like he is important when I had just fucked you yesterday.”His words sent a wave of shame and heat down my spine. My thighs clenched involuntarily.“Stop it,” I whispered, even though my fingers had already curled around his shirt, clutching it tightly. “You don’t get to say these things, Liam. You didn’t even look at me in class.”He finally pulled back just enough to meet my gaze again, and the conflict in his eyes almost undid me. “I couldn’t,” he said simply, almost brokenly. “Because if I looked at you, I would’ve taken you right there in front of everyone.”I sucked in a breath, knees wobbling.His hand gripped my hip harder, and for a second I thought he’d kiss me, claim me again, but instead he suddenly took a step back, running a hand through his hair, and the heat between us shattered into so
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