Semua Bab Please me, Stepdaddy: Bab 61 - Bab 70

LIANA'S POVThe whole room burst into cheers. Someone whistled so loudly that my ears rang, Rei looked excited, practically bouncing in her seat.The whole excitement was overwhelming…My early aches and my mind went blank.I pulled back and slapped Zayn across the face.The room went dead silent.I didn't wait to see how anyone would react. I turned and walked straight out of the hall, heading toward the beach. Tears were already running down my face before the door even closed behind me.I found a quiet stretch of sand and let myself fall apart properly, sobbing until my chest ached, because I'd hurt the one person here who'd actually been kind to me without wanting anything complicated in return, and I couldn't even give him the simple thing he'd asked for."Hey."I quickly wiped my tears and turned around. Charlie, the girl from our table, was walking toward me. Her hair had come loose from the style she’d worn to the party, and she carried her sandals in one hand."You okay?" she

LIANA'S POV He didn't overthink it. The moment the words left my mouth, he scooped me up, spun me around right there on the sand, and kissed me so deeply that the entire pool party erupted into cheers. “Awwn….they are doing cute…” " I thought they had a clash yesterday…" “Such cute couples…” "Awwn Zayn is such a great kisser…" “That's my girl!!!" I heard Rei's scream cut clean through the noise, Matt whooping somewhere behind her. We didn't stop for a while. I didn't want to. Zayn sucked my lips, tongue and even grazed his teeth in my lips for a while before looking at me deeply… " I also miss you too…every inch of you…” he said and slammed his lips against mine before I could say anything. Eventually the DJ cut the music down, and the camp host climbed up onto the small stage near the pool. “Alright, everyone! Tonight's the finale….. you're all heading home tomorrow!" A collective groan rolled through the crowd. " No!!!” "I don't wanna go home!" “I hate my home

LIANA'S POVZayn still had his hands tracing the curve of my spine while I lay there, imagining all the best things I was going to do with him…Hanging out, going to the movies, picnics, vacations… more camping trips and at that moment, a knock came at the door.. The knock pulled me out of whatever daze I’d been floating in all morning.“Hello… Zayn, is Liana there?”“Are you sleeping?”I was just about to respond when the last word of the person outside came off…“Liana? Your stepfather's here to pick you up."I scrambled out of Zayn's arms immediately, no way…. I wrapped a robe over my clothes…“Em…Liana…”" Liana you're for….." I didn't wish to listen to anything he had to say and hurried back to my own room to get ready.Rei was already there, half her things thrown haphazardly into a suitcase, phone in hand. “There you are! Why haven't you answered a single call since yesterday?" She raised an eyebrow, grin already forming. "Oh my god. It's Zayn, isn't it. Tell me everything.

HERMES' POVWith a bowl of chilled, freshly cut fruit I had prepared myself, I stood in front of Liana’s bedroom door, my hands still sore and bruised from making it.I had been knocking for almost fifteen minutes, but the only response I got was her slamming her foot into my face within the first minute.I felt terrible about what I had done in the car three days ago, and I had been trying to make things right ever since. But she kept avoiding me.It had been three days since the incident at the field.Three days of closed doors, one-word answers, her flinching away every time I reached for her. I had apologized so many times I’d lost count, but every apology seemed to mean nothing to her. She acted as if I hadn’t said a word.I understood it. That didn't make it hurt less.I was halfway through my second cup of coffee, replaying the whole thing in my head for the hundredth time, the flowers I'd crushed, the reckless drive, the way her face had gone pale in that field, when Dario ca

LIANA'S POVThe second he asked why I was in his room, regret hit me hard and fast. I'd missed him so much these past few days of silence, and now here I was, caught curled up in his bed like some kind of confession I hadn't meant to make."I…" I scrambled up, pulling the blanket off me too fast. "I must've sleepwalked in here. Sorry, I'll go back to my room."I moved for the door. He didn't stop me. Didn't say a single word, didn't reach for my arm the way he usually did whenever I tried to walk away from him.I made it to the doorway before the silence behind me became unbearable.I turned. "So that's it? You're not even going to stop me? Not going to tell me to come back, or…" My voice cracked, humiliation and hurt tangled together. "Just tell me you're tired of me, Hermes. Tired of my presence, tired of dealing with whatever this is between us, tired of…"He crossed the room before I finished the sentence, pulling me straight into his chest, arms wrapping around me tight enough t