For Now and Always (Liam Payne)

Chapter 19

Later that night, Liam opened the door to his flat. The first thing he was greeted with was Eva's feet. She had her feet over the back of the couch and was watching TV upside down, her head hanging over the edge of the sectional. "Evie?" Liam asked. "What are you doing?"

"Watching TV."

"Okay, I see that. But why are you upside down?" Liam questioned.

"I was bored and I wanted to see what the TV looked like upside down." she answered.

Liam laughed. Sometimes she was ridiculous. If only she let other people see that side of her, he thought, but I guess I am glad she saves it just for me. "You are going to get a terrible head rush when you sit up." he warned. He stepped down into the living room and pushed her feet down. They landed on the couch and she swung them onto the floor.

"I'm fine." She said, standing up. Then she fell over and Liam caught her. "I guess I'm not alright!" she laughed.

Liam swept her up into his arms and started to carry her to the bedroom. "Its okay, Love, I'll always be here to catch you." he said.

"Promise?"

"I promise." Liam dropped her onto the bed and crawled next to her, kissing her softly.  "I would never hurt you, Evie. I swear."

Eva smiled and didn't even bother to correct him on her name anymore. Truth be told, she kind of liked it.

"Hey!" Liam said. "I want to see what you bought today. Let's go! Fashion show."

Eva giggled and got up from the bed. She walked over to the closet, shaking her hips. "Well, you saw these jeans." she said. Then she disappeared into the closet. A few minutes later, she stepped out of the closet in a sparkly electric blue dress.  It was a tank style dress, perfect for a night out, and left very little to the imagination.  Eva did a quick twirl. "Like it?" she asked.

He gulped. "Uh, ya. That's....nice." His tone told her that is was more than nice.

"Oh! Dylan made me buy these, too." she pulled the dress off and stood in just her bra and panties. "She said my old underwear was for grandmothers and that you'd like this."

He nodded, looking at the barely there underwear set. It was very different from the white cotton she normally wore. Better different.

"Okay, more!" Eva went back into the closet. She rummaged around for the new "pajamas" Dylan had made her buy. She found the short, light pink, satin nightgown with the spaghetti straps, removed the fancy underwear and pull it on her body. Longingly, she looked at her old, nasty sweatpants. Then she kicked them under a shelf in the closet.  Dylan had threatened to torch them if she ever saw them again.  She walked out of the closet and did another turn for Liam.

"Okay, that's it!" he said. "Come here, you Vixen!"  He jumped off the bed, walked over to her and threw her over his shoulder.

"Liam!" Eva screamed. "Put me down!" She was laughing and screaming. She pounded her fists on Liam's back. "Put me down, you animal!"

"Hey!" Liam said, giving her butt a swat, "stop hitting me, you wench!  This is your fault, walking around half naked!" He threw her on the bed and crawled on top of her.

"You'll pay for this, you evil troll!" She laughing and screaming.

"Oh, really? How?" He dove down, crushing his lips against hers. Eva wrapped her legs around him and attempted to flip him over onto his back. "Not happening, Love. I got you. You are mine." Liam laughed manically.

Eva tried to remember every move she had ever used on her brother when he attacked her. Surely there had to be a way to win. Suddenly, she remembered! She bucked her hips up, catching him unprepared. He loosened his grip on her arms, and she slid out from under him. Laughing, and thanking god for giving her a brother, she ran for the living room.

She headed down the stairs and stood right in the middle of the room. Whichever set of stairs he used, she could go up the other set. Liam came darting into the room and saw her. She crouched down, bending her knees, ready to run. He looked one way, then the other, weighing his options. He faked left, but she knew that trick. She didn't move.  Finally, Liam made his choice. He looked straight at her, leaped over the back of the sectional, landing on the cushions. Eva was so surprised, she forgot to run. Once she tried again, it was too late. He had her.

"Got ya!" he yelled! Once again, she found herself over his shoulder. She sighed and gave in. She was defeated. He returned to the bedroom and threw her back on the bed. "Don't move!" he grinned as he pulled off his shirt and started to unbuckle his pants. He moved at a frantic pace, wanting to be with her. When he was finally free, he winked at her and climbed back up the bed and between her legs. He began his kisses at her belly and slowly worked his way up, removing her nightgown as he went. He reached her mouth, kissed her deeply, using his tongue to fight with hers. He moved his kisses to her ear and whispered "What do I get for winning, Love?"

Eva moaned "Whatever you want." and used her nails to scratch up and down his back.

"In the case," he said. "I know what I want..."

He kissed down her belly to her most sensitive area, using his tongue and lips to make her groan, "I love you, Liam."

"I know" he answered, "I know."