Payback on His Twin Bed
I answered quickly, forcing my voice into something light and normal.
“Hello?”
“Babe, one of my partners left a book behind in the meeting room. It’s yours — *The Man Who Loves You*. I wanted to show you on video call.”
“I’ve seen it a thousand times,” I said, forcing a light laugh that felt brittle in my throat. “I’m used to it. No need to show me.”
I ended the call before he could insist, heart still beating too fast. The sound of his voice — ordinary, warm, completely unaware — sat uncomfortably against the wetness still coating my thighs and the lingering taste of Liam’s control.