Till Death us do part...(Liam Payne) Book 3 of Evie/Liam

Part 32

 The luncheon was beautiful and everything went perfectly. Her mother thanked everyone for their support as the dessert was brought out. Eva finish glass of wine 3 and stood up. She leaned down and whispered into Liam's ear "Count to 30 and the go down the hall I am about to go in." Then she walked down the hall and round a corner. Seconds later Liam appeared. She grabbed his hand and said,"That wasn't 30 seconds."

"I counted fast." Liam grinned.

"Follow me." Eva pulled him through a door that said 'members only'. It looked like a bar, but instead of bar tables and stools, there were comfortable high back arm chairs. She pulled him farther into another hall. Lining the walls were plaques and trophies.

"Are you on any of these?"

"Yes" she told him. "Come on." She pulled him into a door labeled 'ladies'. It was a dressing room.  An extremely fancy dressing room. Wooden lockers with name plaques in gold.  A lighted mirror with several chairs in front. A seating area, separate from the lockers with two couches, some chairs and a coffee table. He also thought he saw a bathroom. Eva pointed to a locker. It had her name on it.

"What is in there?" Liam asked.

"Nothing! But it's mine!" she grinned. She pulled him into the seating area. "I always wanted to do this when I was younger." She sat down on one couch and pulled Liam down next to her.

"Uh, what are we doing?" Liam asked.

"You are going to fulfill one of my fantasies."

"Fantasies?" He looked at her and gulped. Then he looked around. "This is the ladies locker room!"

"Yes, it is. And nobody is golfing today. I though you'd be happy that I'm feeling frisky!" Eva was feeling insulted. "I let you have sex on the stage. It's your turn."

"Eva. I don' think...It's your Dad's wake..."

Eva stared him down. "Fine." She stood up and started to walkaway.

"Evie..."

"Don't Evie me. I'm supposed to be on my honeymoon! Not eating lunch with a bunch of people I don't know. I should be sitting under a palm tree, drinking out of a coconut!" She burst into tears.

"How much wine did you have?" Liam wondered. Eva held up 3 fingers. "Oh, jeez. You are drunk, aren't you?"

"No. I'm not!" Eva protested. Liam grabbed her hand and pulled her back onto the couch. "I'm not drunk, Liam. I'm not." she pleaded. She leaned into him, face tilted up, begging to be kissed.

"I'm going to regret this." he mumbled and leaned down to kiss her. Eva pulled him close and wrapped her arms around his neck.Slowly, she leaned back, keeping her lips on his, until she was lying on the couch. She moved one of her legs onto the couch and pulled Liam closer. He took one hand and ran it up her raised leg, and under her dress. "Are you wearing those thigh high stockings?" he panted, his eyes wide. She nodded yes and kept running her fingers through his hair. Liam's kisses moved from her mouth to her neck a shis hand continued it's journey up, stopping at her waist and moving around to the flesh of her bottom. "You are doing this on purpose. You know we have done this in days."

Eva nodded. "I'm horrible, I know. But, I want you now. Here."

Liam's hand traveled back down, around her bottom, down her thigh and back to her knee. "Are you sure, Evie? Are you sure?" She nodded and he moved back to her lips. His wandering hand moved to his belt. He struggled with it and Eva reached down to help him. She pushed his trousers and boxers down. Then he reached for her underwear.

"Just rip them off. Please."

Liam was shocked, but more than happy to do just that. He pulled at the lacy fabric, hearing and feeling it rip away. He hitched up her dress and pressed himself forward. "Oh my god, Evie. You feel so good." Liam said, pumping himself in and out of her, while kissing her mouth, her neck, any bit of exposed flesh. Days of pent up energy burst forth as he moved harder, unable to control the noises escaping his lips.