Chapter 16

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I sat on the side of my bed worried, with the lights in my room off, only a lamp was on. I spring twisted my hair after a warm shower.

Was I supposed to update The Alchemy or let Liam just go?
I had never been so confused my whole life.

Think Athena.....think!
I had my window open, only to see Liam there. "You came...I, I thought you'd come tomorrow."

He hugged me so tightly, before I knew it, he had planted a soft and passionate kiss on my lips. I kissed him back as though I had longed for this.
Liam lifted me from the ground and shifted us to the bed.
His sculpted body towered over me.
I was in only in silky kind of shirt that Liam gently removed. A devilish grin appeared on his face, "Beautiful." I was naked, I was only in my panties and I was fucking fine with it. Why?

His lips went up to my neck, a little moan left my mouth as
he gently bit on my neck. I took his shirt off as well, his tattoos looked sexier than ever.
Liam started to kiss me again.

I felt his finger rub against my clit.
I held my lips, "Let go baby, I want to hear it."
I removed my hand from my lips, "Liam...I" He continued to make circles on my clit.
He inserted two fingers in my cunt, as he sucked on one of my boobs. I moaned even louder, suddenly, there was a knock on my door. Liam didn't stop.

I had Pap's voice, "Are you okay, sweetheart?"

I held my mouth, Liam whispered without stopping the movements with his fingers."Answer him caramel."
Was he crazy? I pushed Liam away and put the shirt on again.
I quickly took him to my bathroom."Shhh! Make sure you're quiet."

I ran and turned the lights on, slightly opening the door.
"Paps I'm okay, can I get some sleep. I'm kind of tired, talk tomorrow. Good night!"
I locked the door and took a deep breath. I turned the lights off again, Liam was seated on the couch in my room.
My phone started ringing, Liam grabbed it before I could reach it.
He sighed while smirking at me, "Michael, with a white heart huh!"

I rolled my eyes trying to ignore the call, "Pick it up."
I shrugged and picked the call. Michael happily called out to me, "Princess is that you? You sound exhausted." I laughed, "Oh yeah! I was just going to sleep...."

Liam gently slammed me against the wall. I lost words and started breathing fast. Michael asked if I was fine and as I was going to answer, Liam's fingers found their way back to my wet cunt.
I grabbed on his shirt, I bit on my lower lip, "Michael...I'm, I..was saying..."
Liam started sucking on my neck, his fingers moving faster as his other hand played with my nipple.
He slid my shirt halfway off my shoulder and kissed me till he gingerly bit on my neck.
The phone dropped from my hands, he softly kissed me, "Oops Caramel, you dropped something."
I sighed in desperation, "Liam I'm going to co..." Without any hesitation I came on his fingers.

Liam lifted me as my legs wrapped around his waist. He kissed me but this time it wasn't as gentle. I liked it.
I couldn't believe I was doing this in my African mother's house. I wanted to tell Liam to stop but I couldn't hardly speak.
He sat on the couch, he removed my hair band form my spring twisted hair.
He took my shirt off, this time he wasn't being gentle with me.
I tried so hard not to make any sounds.
I felt him bite on every inch of my skin, he was everywhere, he grabbed on my ass as I moved even faster.
Due to this amount of satisfaction, I scratched his nape.
"Liam, I'm....sorry."

He looked at me and instead smirked, "Sweetheart, Your the venom that courses through my veins...the poison I crave, the same poison that numbs my pain. I'm forever dependent on the sting....and the scratches you cause me."
I was lost in whatever words he was telling me, all I knew was that he was kissing every inch of me. He was very hard.

There was a knock on my door again, and this time it was mum.
My heart stopped for a moment, Liam just smirked at me and then got a call. He rejected it.
I signalled him not to make any sounds. Mum seemed to have left. I stood up trying to look for my shirt in the partially dark room. Liam leaned against the window, "Come here Caramel!"
I walked to him without hesitation, he made me put his shirt on, turned me around and held my hair back. Thank goodness it wasn't as disturbing since my twists were long.
I swear I didn't want to submit this much.

"Where did you learn this?" He ventured, "I once had a little sister." Oh, Luna.
Liam turned me around and kissed once more. "I told you earlier...that this was my new obsession." He wore my shirt instead, it was so tight on him, he let go of me and then slid out the window, just like that.

I turned my back away since I didn't want to see him leave.
My body felt sore just from making out, I mean his grip wasn't as gentle as I had expected.
What would happen to me if we'd had actually fucked.

I wanted to grab a bottle of water but it was empty. Oh no I had to go downstairs.
When I turned the lights on, I instead looked in the mirror. Only to see myself in Liam's long sleeved black shirt. I went closer and shit! I had hickeys, some were visible, caramel skin issues. They weren't supposed to show, my mother would definitely know. I opened the buttons of the shirt further and traced whatever hickeys and marks I had from his grip. With his finger prints on my thighs mostly.

I went down for water.
The house was totally silent, I turned on the lights in the kitchen only to find Amandla.
We both screamed on seeing each other, she was chewing ice.
"What are you doing here at this hour?" She was seated against the refrigerator.
I got water and sat down next to her. "Looks like someone had a guest over."
I looked at her curiously, "Don't wonder, your neck darling, your thighs, behind your ear. Do you still urge that detectives aren't faster than spies?" We had this heated conversation one time, urging on how fast spies and detectives are in highlighting  stuff.

I was in shock, "How fast are Amandla Alves?"
She smiled and instead stood up and grabbed me ice cream then turned the lights off. Place wasn't so dark.
"Why are chewing ice anyway?"
I curiously asked, she grinned, "Blood issues... anaemia!"

"Guess you ain't alone." I smile at her, "I have low iron but not Anaemia."
She instead hugged me, "You always make me feel like I have a little sister."
I also didn't want to say it but she was like an older sister.

Amandla added, "But for starters, don't get involved with some people, especially if he's Liam Salvatore." I nodded as though I was going to listen.
She randomly asked if I had got anything about him in that week I had spent there.
Oops, she knew I was there.

I wasn't going to lie to her, "Amandla he wants to kill to me. I mean he wants to kill the Black Shadow." I couldn't see her jaw nearly dropping in the thin darkness.
"No don't worry, he didn't even suspect a thing."

She took a deep breath, "That man is merciless, don't tell me you have feelings with him?"
My heart raced, "Obviously not, I don't like him, Lala. He's older than me, like almost eight years."

"Well, the Russian guy I'm working on is ten freaking years older than me. And I don't want to lie to you, I like him, like for real. And...well..." She went numb while I was looking at her.
"Go on, Lala." I gave her a serious look.
"His name is Aries Romanov, he is a wanted criminal." My jaw dropped on hearing that, that guy had become a problem in Europe. 

"He can't leave me alone, he comes after me and knows everything about. And guess what he stopped killing and took himself to police because I asked him to. He then escaped last year." She buried her head in her hands.

She held my shoulders, "So here's what I'm trying to say. Don't get to close to Liam, if he gets obsessed darling, there's no turning back."

I scooped the ice cream from the tin, numbly.
My life was getting more and more confusing, my head was telling me I was waiting for someone never coming back.
Amandla tapped my shoulder, "Buckle up darling, we have a place to attack tomorrow."

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