Disguise♔ z.m

Twenty five

"Liam?"

"Hey babe," his voice was deep. I could feel my heart connect to him just through these thin telephone lines." How are you?"

"I am well, and you?" I play with the hem of my shirt as I lay on the couch, staring at the ceiling.

"I am good. How was your day? What did you do? I am sorry I didn't pick you up-"

"It's fine, Liam. Remember when I told you not to bother picking me up?"

"I do," he sighs.

"Anyway, my day was fine. I went shopping."

"Shopping for?"

"Clothes, "I laugh.

"What kind of clothes?"

"What do you mean by what kind of clothes? I bought a bunch of new stuff and new underwear," I didn't realize I let the word underwear slip my tongue. My cheeks burn, and I hit my head continuously against the soft couch.

"Underwear?" He chimes." What sort?"

"If you're expecting me to say thongs, then I am sorry for not meeting your expectations," I twirl the tip of my hair with my finger.

"Bummer. That's better, anyway. We'd go shopping for thongs together," in a matter of seconds, I felt the bottom of me heat with want. Imagining myself shop with Liam for underwear was something I couldn't get out of my head. It was fascinating to have such absurd thoughts take over. He was special, that's for sure. He could do all sorts of things without even being physically present.

"How are you so sure I would agree?" I humorously reply.

"Of course you would. I am Liam Payne. Let's be serious, what are you wearing right now?"

My throat clenches, my stomach rumbles. My palms become sweaty, and that happens with Liam talking over the phone.

"Don't tell me you're wearing that damn t-shirt again?"

"That's exactly what I am wearing," I go back to the time where Liam stood behind the door, and I stood on the other side, hoping he won't come in and see me this way.

"I need you to do something," He says and I hear him drop a pen onto a hard surface. He begins to flip pages as I take my time to reply.

"Sure. What do you want me to do?"

"Touch yourself."

"Why on earth should I touch myself? You're insane."

"I would touch you if I could. Instead, I am sitting here, reading some lame ass book Esmee told me to try out. " He deeply groans." C'mon. You'll love it."

"And what good will it do you?"

"I would hear you."

"You want me to touch myself while you listen? I am telling you, you're insane."

"If you don't start touching yourself, I'd burn this book and drive my way to your place and do crazy things."

"Deal, I will touch myself. I still don't understand why I should d-"

"Remove your shirt. I am sure you have no bra beneath."

"Liam!" I scold. I couldn't control the amount of hormones being released in my blood system." You are cornering me!"

"Sure I am. Did you remove it yet? I couldn't hear you humph."

"My God, Liam! Do you have hidden cameras in my place?" I begin to look around while I sit up and battle with my shirt.