The kitchen smelled of garlic, herbs, and roasted vegetables. I stood at the counter chopping fresh tomatoes for the salad, trying to focus on dinner preparations. Our parents were due back from their honeymoon in less than two hours. The house felt both familiar and dangerously charged. Liam had been watching me from the doorway for several minutes, his presence making the air thick with tension.You look so domestic like this, he said softly, walking up behind me. Cooking for the family while still dripping from what we did last night.I shivered as his hands slid around my waist. He pressed his body against my back, his hardness already evident through his pants. I was wearing a simple sundress, no bra, no panties, just as he had requested earlier.Liam, I whispered, my voice trembling. They could be home any minute.That is what makes it so exciting, he murmured against my ear. He reached around and turned off the stove, then spun me around to face him. His eyes were dark with hun
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