For Now and Always (Liam Payne)

Chapter 7

Eva grabbed the remote, turned on the television and moved across the room and to Liam. She found a comfortable position on his chest and looked up at the screen.

"Evie?" Liam asked. She looked up at him, smiling as he lowered his head down to kiss her softly on her lips. She responded, turning herself into a better position, her chest against his. He kissed her again, harder this time, more demanding. His lips tight against hers, she used her tongue, moaning as he kissed her again and again, finally turning onto her back. He hovered above her, looking into her green eyes. "You are so beautiful" he said and she blushed, looking away. Exposing her neck as she turned, she felt Liam lean down and start to place soft kisses behind her ear and down to the crook of her neck. She moaned out his name as he kissed her there, over and over, sensing her desire.

Eva turned her head and reclaimed his lips to her mouth, exploring every inch of his with her tongue. His lips were soft against hers, but also hungry for more. He kissed her deeply, making her whimper. His right hand moved down to the bottom of her shirt and under, creeping up her ribcage, rough fingers seeking out a soft reward.

Sensing what he wanted, Eva pushed his hand away. "No" she whispered. "Please, No."

He pulled his hand out and stopped his kisses, looking at her with surprise. "No?" he said. "Did you say no?"

Eva nodded, turning her face away. Liam reached for her chin and turned her face back to his, kissing her again, softly this time. "Okay," he said. "No." He kissed her again and again, letting her know that he wasn't upset, before finally rolling off her and back onto the bed.

"I'm sorry." Eva whispered.

He kissed the top of her head. "Its fine, Love. I just haven't heard 'no' in a long time. It's almost refreshing." He smiled into her hair and rubbed his lips against it. "You are full of surprises."

Eva hoped that was a good thing as she felt herself drift into a contented sleep.

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For the next week, that became their pattern. He'd text her, bring over food, and make out, her not letting him get any further.  They would fall asleep. In the morning, she's head to class and he go do whatever it is that pop stars do. Then the cycle repeated.

Dylan couldn't understand Eva's reluctance to his advances. She schooled her in all things 1D and complained that the chance of a lifetime was being wasted on someone who wouldn't take it. Eva couldn't explain. She just wasn't going to just into bed with him just because he was in a band.

"It's not just a BAND, EVA! This is Liam! From One Direction! Millions of girls would kill to be in your spot. Millions of girls would KILL you to be with Liam." she'd lament.

Eva just shrugged and studied the poster. She had everyone's name down and had basic facts figured out about each guy. Dylan had even insisted on opening a twitter account for her and followed all of the boys. Then she convinced Liam to follow "@EvaStuart" which made her follower account explode. Dylan used that to her advantage and used Eva's twitter to gain followers on her own account. So far she had sent out one tweet "Hi, twitter" which had all of the fan girls wondering how she got a Liam follow in the first place.

Dylan begged Liam to let her met Louis every time she saw him and it was becoming embarrassing. Eva suggested that maybe she could cook him dinner? But at his place? To avoid Dylan, she explained. Liam laughed and agreed.

They shopped for ingredients together, a strange man following them around the store. Liam took her arm and blocked her as best he could, but he was obviously a pap and wanted his picture. "I shop here often" Liam explained. "He must just wait her for me to need food. What a prick." That made Eva try her best to hide her face and stay behind him. She did not want to be in the paper.

They left the store as quickly as possible and went to his building. He pulled the Range Rover into an underground parking a garage and they took the elevator to his floor. He opened the door for her, then turn back to grab the bags.

Eva stepped into a dreamworld of white and beige. She didn't see him as a white and beige guy, but she assumed he'd paid someone to decorate for him. The entire far wall of the flat was glass windows and doors, with an amazing view of the city. Steps in front of her was a sunken living room. Two steps down to sit on a massive leather sectional and watch the largest TV Eva had ever seen. She laughed as she thought of the tiny television in her room. Under the TV was a fireplace with a mantle and a hearth, made out of white streaked marble. The mantle held several awards and a built in unit of shelves and cupboards held even more.

To her left was a massive kitchen. A breakfast bar with very modern white and metal stools separated it from the rest of the flat. He could cook in there and still see all of his guests. Liam moved around her and went to the huge refrigerator, which was rare in a large city and England in general, to put away what they had bought. She glanced at the stove, which was so clean, it looked as if it never been used. Next to the kitchen was a dining table with six places.

She walked toward the kitchen, seeing a hallway that led to a set of double doors. Curious, she went inside. She was greeted by a massive four poster bed, draped in white silk. At the end of the bed was something that looked like a hope chest. On the wall opposite the bed was a long, low dresser between two doors. "Closets" she thought as she stepped closer. She peeked into the one on the left and found she was right. Rows of jeans and t-shirts! Racks of shoes and hats! She has never known anyone with so many clothes. She shut the door and moved to the other one. Empty. Secretly, she was happy. No sign of another girl anywhere!

The only other door in the room had to be the bathroom. She opened the door and saw double sinks under a large mirror, a massive glass door shower and a huge oval soaking tub. "Evie!" Liam called. "Where are you?"

She stepped out the bathroom. "Here!" answered, walking back toward the door.

Liam entered the room, took her into his arms and gave her a soft kiss. Eva responded by kissing him harder and pushing him to the bed. She pushed him down and assaulted him with kisses until he was flat on his back, with her straddled over her legs. Her hair hung around them like a curtain as they continued to kiss. Without warning, Liam took over and flipped her onto her back. She let out a yelp and giggled as he dove into her neck, making her moan his name. Once again, Liam put his hand under her shirt, expecting a gentle push away, but it didn't come. He crept his hand forward until he could feel the edge of her lacey bra. "Is this okay?" he whispered. She nodded as he moved his hand up to cup her breast. She moaned as he massaged it, still kissing her neck, her ear, and finally back to her lips. "Can I take your shirt off?"

"You first." She said, attempting to sound alluring, but it squeaked out, showing her nerves. Liam sat back and pulled his shirt off, throwing it aside. Eva stared at his chest, running her fingers up his chest hair and down his toned arms. Once again, he lowered himself back onto her and tugged at her shirt. She arched her back, allowing him to remove it and it joined his shirt, discarded on the floor.

Liam sat slightly back, admiring her swollen breasts as they heaved, her breathing heavy from both passion and fear. "You are amazing" he panted and he dove back down to her lips, her neck, her collarbone, until he reached her mound of flesh, kissing around the top while using his hand to cup the bottom. Eva raised her arms above her head as her back arched, welcoming his soft kisses.

Suddenly, he stopped. "I need to take your picture. You look so amazing right now and I want to capture this moment, her with you."

"Why?" she questioned.

"Because I'm leaving soon. For a month."