For Now and Always (Liam Payne)

Chapter 9

Together, they made dinner, ate and did the dishes. Everything went well until Eva "accidently" sprayed Liam as she rinsed the dishes. He stood there, dripping wet, a look of shock on his face, towel still in his hand. Eva laughed until Liam starting whipping her with the wet dish towel, snapping at her legs, causing her run for her life, screaming and laughing, until he finally cornered her by the front door of the flat. Eva tried to protect herself, covering what she could as Liam assaulted her, laughing. When he'd had his fill of torturing her, he dropped the towel and grabbed both her hands, pushing her against the wall. He held her hands and lifted them above her head as he assaulted her mouth with hard, lustful kisses. He released her hands and grabbed her waist, pulling her as close as he possibly could. Both hands went up her shirt, finding her breasts. He rubbed his thumbs over her nipples as she moaned "Liam!" Suddenly, he swept her up, over his shoulder and carried her back to his bedroom.

Dropping her on the bed, he lifted off his shirt, threw it aside and crawled up her legs, using his knees to force them apart. Reaching her mouth, he again began his lustful assault. He kissed her mouth, her ear, her neck as his hands worked to get her shirt up and out of his way. Suddenly, it was off and his mouth began its onslaught of kisses on her chest. "Please" he moaned as he tried to release one breast from its bondage. "Please."

"Yes, Liam. Yes!" she cried as he took the prize into his mouth, sucking her nipple until it was erect. His hands reached behind her, unclasping and removing the material that was covering her body and hiding her from him. His hands worked frantically, touching her everywhere, while his mouth gave attention to her other breast.

Eva writhed under him, loving the feeling of his mouth on her. His mouth started its journey back to her mouth as he pressed his pelvis into her. She could feel his arousal and that brought her back from her place of bliss. "Stop!" she cried out.

Startled, Liam froze and looked up at Eva. She was panting and flushed, her head thrown back, her neck exposed. He moved up to kiss the exposed flesh as Eva brought her hand up and pushed him away. "What's wrong, Evie?" he implored. Why was she stopping him?

"Evangeline!" she said forcefully.

"Fine! What's wrong, Evangeline." His voice was dripping with sarcasm.

"Don't be like that" she begged. "I had to stop you. I can't do this. You are leaving! Who knows how you'll feel about me in a month? You won't be able to talk or text me even! I don't want to make the same mistake I already made!"

Eva pushed him off, grabbed her clothes and dressed furiously as she headed toward the door. She jammed her feet into her shoes and was out the door before Liam even got off the bed. The elevator wouldn't come fast enough for her and in her panic, she raced for the stairs. Down and down she went, holding in her tears. She wouldn't cry. There was nothing to cry about, she thought. She'd be fine. Things would go back to normal.

The bottom finally appeared and along with the outside door. She pushed her way out of the door and into the parking garage, running for the street. "Don't look back, stupid. Don't look back!" she thought. Eva hopped on the first bus she saw, not caring where it went. It didn't matter. She just wanted away.