Toxic Truth

15

ZELLA

"Kiss me." He repeats again. "Please."

I search his eyes, his pleading gaze stares back at me. Begging me to close this distance between us. To kiss him.

And how can I say no to that?

Standing on my toes, I move my hands around his neck, bringing his face closer and place my lips on top of his.

The moment my lips touch his, something shifts. An electrifying feeling goes through my body when Liam deepens the kiss and holds my waist tightly, groaning against my mouth.

The rain seems to have intensified, but none of us care about it, we're both lost in the kiss and each other.

We pull away to catch our breaths and I'm so happy that a small laugh slips out of me.

Liam chuckles too and hugs my body close to his. A car comes speeding on the road, stopping in front of us, and I recognise Liam's driver on the driver's seat.

We both ignore the car.

Liam brings our forehead together and sighs. "All my workers are staring at me, wondering what the hell is wrong with me and why I am standing in the rain. I've never acted like this before and I can't even seem to care. All I can think about is you."

My heart flips at his words and I kiss him again but we quickly pull away when a huge lightening zips across the sky, followed by a booming thunder.

"We should go," Liam holds my hand and hurries us towards the car. Opening the door, he lets me in first and then follows behind.

The moment we're inside our lips crash on each other's. I can barely breathe but I hardly care about it right now.

Pulling away Liam tells the driver to drive to his house before shutting the privacy window so he can't hear us.

"Do you want to come over to my house?" He asks and I mumble a yes against his lips.

Taking my answer, he grabs me by the waist and pulls me into his lap so that I'm straddling his thighs.

He grunts when I roll my hips, his lips leave mine, travelling down my neck as he sucks and nibbles on the skin.

My harsh breathing turns into low moans when he reaches my breasts and sucks there.

"You're perfect," He rasps against my skin.

"More," I moan. "Please more."

I unbutton the top few buttons of his shirt and kiss him on his collar, neck and then travel down to his chest.

He groans, his hand coming up to my hair and fisting it lightly. "You're driving me insane."

I can't take it anymore.

When his hand starts roaming up my thigh I cry out, "Please Liam."

Just like the night we first met, he asks me. "What do you want Zella?"

And my answer is the same as the other night.