I didn't expect the hottest hookup of my life to be with my brother's best friend, yet here we were, waking up in bed together.
Harley: It was supposed to be a bet, a one time thing. But the more I get to know Liam, the harder I fall for him. If on...
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Liam was in heaven.
He sighed contently as he snuggled closer into the warm pillow that his arms were wrapped around. He hardly got time for himself, much less get to be lazy and comfortable in bed.
He froze.
Pillows weren't supposed to be warm and they certainly weren't supposed to move.
Now that he thought about it, whatever he was cuddling definitely too large to be a pillow.
"Huh?"
His eyes snapped open to be met with a head of familiar black hair and the sleeping form of... Charlie?
No
It wasn't Charlie, even in his sleepy state, he knew the stark difference between the Hayes' twins. The fact that the man next to him in bed wasn't Charlie didn't mean that he wasn't in trouble.
Harley Hayes.
Harley goddamn Hayes.
Groaning, Liam looked down at their bodies entwined together under the sheets, their naked bodies.
"Fuck."
Harley let out an adorable grunt in his sleep at the noise, turning towards Liam, throwing an arm around his waist and pressing his lips to the hollow of Liam's throat. His lips were slightly chapped as they grazed against his skin and all Liam could do was sit and stare.
Harley Hayes was beautiful. His soft featured looked even softer when he was sleeping, his pretty lips pouty and looking insanely kissable. Black hair fell over his forehead, covering light blue eyes that could draw anyone in like a moth to a flame. The same way he had drawn Liam in last night.
Although he was trying not to, Liam was panicking, he couldn't run away and sneak out of the window, considering that they were in his room. He decided to take deep breaths before running his thumb over Harley's cheek bone, it was soothing in a way.
What he didn't expect was for Harley's eyes to slightly open, looking confused as reality set in.
"Liam?" His voice was soft and hesitant as he blinked at Liam through dazed eyes.
Liam nodded, stumbling to move away from Harley, accidently pulling the covers and exposing his naked body. Oh, fuck he did not want to do this right now.
Harley's eyes were wide as they shared a look, "Last night- did we?"
Liam flushed, trying to not look at Harley's cock when it was right there. "Uh-huh"
Eloquence, the name is Liam McLane.
He heard Harley groan and looked up to see the man plop back on to the bed, "Shit, how drunk were we?"
"Very." Liam would've managed more than one worded sentences if he hadn't distracted by the sculpture of a body that was laying on his bed, sunlight accentuating every damn detail. He remembered parts of last night. Harley's sweet moans as he rode Liam, eyes rolling back in pleasure and nails dragging down Liam's chest as he held on.
