"Liam please don't" I sigh getting up
"Don't do what Dani?" He stands towering over me
"Say stuff like that" I look down feeling his gaze on me
"Stuff like what?" He cocked his eyebrow walking towards me while I walked backwards (limped)
"Don't come any further" I warn feeling my body weaken. He laughed walking closing to me. My back hit the wall. He grabbed my hands so that they were above my head. I stared into his gray eyes; he bit his lip ring.
"What are you doing to me Danielle? I shouldn't care about you this much. I shouldn't like you; my body shouldn't yearn for your touch. I don't even like making friends with people, but here I am with you. I shouldn't want you; I shouldn't want to kiss you every time I hear your voice." By now his face was inches apart from me. He brushed his lips against mine making me gasp. He kissed my neck not in a sexual way he just left little sweet kisses that made literally whimper. He pulled away from me looking at me.
"Please stop doing this to me" He whispered in my neck. His words were so pleading. I shivered under his touch as he pulled away from me. His eyes shouted help me, but his body rejected. He cupped my face staring intensely in my eyes. I furrowed my eyebrows when he came closer. Oh no this is it! Liam Archer is going to kiss me! His forehead met mine, my heart nearly jumped from my chest.
"You know, you have been a very bad girl Dani, I don't think you deserved to be kissed" He smirked pulling away
"Not that I wanted to" I internally face palmed myself. That was the 2nd biggest lie I told; the first biggest lie I told was this "this will be my last one, and then I will close the bag" but hey sometimes food is all you have in life. I would love to share bodily fluids with him; saliva that is. How many licks would it take to the center of a lollipop? How come no one knows that answer?
"Love you look a little confused" He chuckled
"Love you look a little confused" I mocked rolling my eyes
"Horrible accent by the way" He chuckled sitting on my bed
"It was not, it was pretty darn dishy if you ask me" I used my best British voice but failed making him laugh. I heard the front door close, my heart stopped. Nik and mom are having dinner, and Dylan is coming from practice! OH NO!
"Liam you have to leave like now" I panicked pulling his arm
"Danielle, the Dylnator has arrived!" I heard his voice down the hall and I freaked out looking at Liam who just had a blank expression. I pulled him to my closet
"The closet is such a cliché' place to be love" he chuckled and I hit his chest for laughing at a time like this. I hurried and pushed him in my closet just in time when the door opened
"Danielle who are you talking to?" Dylan asked stepping in my room
YOU ARE READING
Obsessed with Perfection
Roman d'amour"If I asked you to name everything that you love, just how long will it take for you to name yourself? " His words made my knees weaken, my breathing faltered "That's the thing Liam, how can I? How can a girl who will never be good enough love her...
