The Boy Who Sneaks Through My Bedroom Window

Part 27

My breath caught in my throat, Amber was standing there in a little black dress that clung to her shapely body and came to her mid-thigh. Her hair was half up and curled, and her eyes were sparkling with amusement. I couldn't breathe. She was so beautiful that it was unreal. All I could do was stare at her like an idiot. Oh crap, I'm staring! OK come on, Liam, say something.

Say anything.

Liam, freaking say SOMETHING!

"Um... Hi, Angel," I mumbled, my voice sounding tight. Wow, that was real smooth, Liam! God, I'm such a dick! I was so turned on it must have been obvious to everyone.

She grinned, her smile lighting up her whole face. "Hi, Liam," she purred in her sexy voice. I mentally groaned. OK here it comes; she's finally going to kill me. I really didn't think I could take her flirting with me while she looks like that.

"You look beautiful," I said honestly, looking her over again.

She grinned and did a little twirl, making the dress rise up a little. My heart started to beat faster. "You like?" she asked biting her lip. Did I like it? Was she kidding me?

I nodded and stepped closer. I could smell her perfume making my head slightly fuzzy. "I love," I confirmed.

She giggled and closed the distance, pressing her chest to mine. I couldn't help but put my hands on her hips, feeling the silky material under my fingers. "You know what? I think you'll like what's underneath even more," she whispered in my ear.

I tightened my grip on her as she tried to step back, holding her to me tightly, not wanting to let her move away from me. "Don't tease me tonight, Angel. Seriously, you look too hot, I can't take it," I pleaded.

She laughed and gripped the front of my shirt, pulling me impossibly closer to her. I looked into her eyes, feeling myself being drawn in. "I'm not teasing, Liam. By the way, your clothes look so damn hot on you, but I've got a feeling they'll look even better on my bedroom floor later," she said quietly, making me groan. I closed my eyes. Seriously, she was killing me. She kissed my cheek and pulled away quickly, heading off into the crowd of people, leaving me standing in the middle of the kitchen with a freaking boner as usual.

I turned back to Casey who was looking after Amber too. "Damn, she looks hot tonight. I think I might go see if I can tap that fine ass," he said, waggling his eyebrows as he went to go after her.

I grabbed his arm and shook my head, looking at him warningly. "No way, Casey. Just stay away from her, she's taken."

He looked at me curiously, then his eyes went wide. "She's not your..." he trailed off, looking at me shocked.

Oh crap. Oops, well now he knows! I nodded slowly. "Yeah," I confirmed. I couldn't help the proud grin that stretched across my face that someone finally knew about us.

He burst out laughing, shaking his head. "Jake is gonna have your balls when he finds out. Seriously, he's going to tear you a new asshole."

I grinned and slapped his shoulder. "He already knows." I shrugged easily, smiling as his face turned to shock.

"No way! Did he beat the crap out of you?" he asked curiously.

I laughed and gestured down at myself. "Does it look like he beat the crap out of me?" I asked, chuckling.

He suddenly looked pissed off. "All that freaking time I never asked her out because I thought Jake would cut my balls off, and he didn't do anything? Damn it, I knew I should have asked her out!" he grumbled, looking annoyed.