Shades of Black

Chapter 14

It had been a week since I had been staying at Liam's. Well, no one actually came here, no one knew about this place either.

My period had finally gone, and Amandla called me frequently when we were going on attacks like ambushing random drug dealers. Liam didn't suspect a thing...I literally expected him to make out with me but he didn't. All we did was go to bed, and he would hold me tight.

I went to every part of the house, touched everything but there was this one book he hardly allowed me to touch or see.
I had at least found a clue, he had come to LA so as to get his way into the Lopez family.
That's why he dated Tatiana and promised Ricardo he would protect her because other mafia gangs tried to kill the Lopez family. But his real intention was to try and kill Ricardo, and then take over his mafia. Liam had taken over the Lopez mafia, had Tatiana and now I wanted to find out what was holding him back.

Anyway, we had a mini-camera that I used to take pictures and videos of us, he hated pictures

I headed to his study where he seemed to be kind of busy.
Who works up to eleven in the night?
"Hello there... Stud!" I smiled at him. He quickly flipped the pages of the big book that was on the table and covered it.
"Thought you were already sleeping." I sat on the table. He stood up and parted my legs.
I knew I wanted this, he placed both his hands against the table and came close to me. I put my hands around his neck.

My eyes were all looking at his lips. His one hand left the table, I suddenly felt a rub on my clit.
I bit my lip, our lips came in contact but he never kissed me.
My eyes closed when his lips grazed my ear and neck.
His fingers entered my wet cunt.
They moved so gently, and I wanted more than this. He had already told me he couldn't fuck me and I didn't know why.
His other hand capped my boobs and rubbed my nipples. I came on his fingers.

Liam finally kissed me when when my lips parted.
Our tongues both dominated over each other.
Liam suddenly pulled away, "I'll be back." 
I got off the table and took a deep breath. I looked at the book I was told to stay away from.
My conscience told me not to open it but I did.

The were many drawing, one had a pair of eyes that were kind of familiar. The next one was of cupid lips, I had cupid lips.
Another of a nose that was kind like mine. I opened further to only to see a drawing of my face.
When I was laughing, another when I was so angry, and another when I was smiling, talking. There was a smaller art book. When I opened it, there were other drawing of me again not as Athena though, as the black shadow. Fuck. Did he know I was the black shadow? If he did, he would've probably killed me.
As the black shadow, I normally covered my whole face with a black hood, apart from my lips.

I slowly went upstairs, and overheard Liam on a phone call.
"Padre, she isn't the black shadow, how many times should I tell you that. She is innocent, if she was the black shadow she would have killed me already. We were well informed that the black shadow doesn't delay on missions, she just kills...enough now. You brought this upon yourself, you coward."
He hang up, goodness I was so frightened thinking he actually found out about my two identities.

There was a mole in The Alchemy. But who was it though?
I better not find out soon, they would directly go to their gods.

I went downstairs and started feasting on a bucket of ice cream. What else could I do when I was stressed?
I later on relaxed and went upstairs, I found Liam taking a shower. "Are you busy tomorrow? You know it's our last day together tomorrow. My mum's coming back from Cairo."
I added, "I think we should go to the park." If someone asked why the park then I didn't know. I just wanted to go there.

"It's okay, we shall go there." He came out with a towel wrapped around him waist, while cleaning his wet hair.
I didn't get tired of looking at his body. He got into his sweats and a random shirt.
I pulled him to my side, "Hey stud.." I pecked his lips, "Hey Caramel." We both chuckled at the same time.

He pecked my forehead, and I slept off in his arms. I wasn't someone who just slept off. More like an over thinker. Was I in love with him? No, there's no such thing as love.
Why was I suddenly scared of him leaving me if he found out?
Ignoring my side of the feelings, I knew he didn't love me.

He was a Salvatore, love was the least thing they offered. Leave alone that, I was seventeen years old, nineteen to him.
He probably thought he was five years older than me, maybe that's why he refused to fuck me. In actual sense he was seven years older than me.
And all that I had found out about Liam was complicated. I didn't even tell my mother about it, I wasn't ready yet.