dirty little secret [dark l.p]

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Emily's POV

At first, I don't stop Liam as he punches the guy, making him fall to the ground. But then, once the guy stops fighting back, and Liam is still punching, I grab his arm.

"Liam stop!" I shout, and Liam's fist balls up.

"We are leaving." He gives me an angry glare, and grabs my hand.

"The cops are going to come, Liam why did you just beat him senseless back there?!" I exclaim as we get into his car.

"What did you want me to do?! Let him rape you? He's a sick bastard, and I told you to stay in that spot in the first place!" He yells, his voice deep and angry. I don't fight back, instead I face away from him and stare out the window.

"I'm sorry for shouting, I just care about you. A lot. I didn't want him touching you." Liam says as we get out of the car, and into the apartment building.

"I understand." I say, and he sighs in relief.

"But," I say, and he looks over at me. "You nearly killed him. Your actions were out of hand."

"For fucks sake." I hear Liam groan as we enter my apartment. I hear Liam lock the door behind him, as I storm into my bedroom.

"Listen to me." He growls, grabbing my wrist, and gently pushing me against the wall of the bedroom.

"I didn't want him touching you." He trails off, his hands roaming my body. "Like I will touch you." He finishes. I can't think straight at the moment, but all I know is Liam knows how to get my forgiveness. He slowly unzips the back of my dress, sliding the red material down my body. Once my dress is off, he rubs his hands over my black lace bra, while leaving small kiss on my collar bone.

"Liam," The name escapes my lips, and his lips meet mine. His kiss soon turns out into a full passionate kiss, his tongue roaming my mouth. Still kissing, he leans me down on the bed.

My hands find his leather jacket, as I basically tear it off him, along with his black shirt.

"So gorgeous," He murmurs, his lips trailing my body.

When he's done, my panties are soaked and I'm breathless. His lips travel from my breasts, to my hip bones. I know exactly what is coming.

His fingers grab my black panties, sliding them down to my ankles, and on to the floor. He grabs my knees, spreading them apart, and pulls me down to the edge of the bed. His knees rest on the ground, as his face is in between my legs.

Once his tongue hits me, I let out a loud moan, only making him go faster. My fingers travel through his hair, as I grind my hips into his face. This feeling he gives me is unbearable, and absolutely amazing. It doesn't take him long, as I reach my high.

He stops, before leaning me back on to the bed. He rests above, just sweetly kissing me. He takes a rest, laying down next to me. I rest my head on his chest, before I hear my phone ring next to me. I get up, taking a blanket with me to cover myself up.

'Text from Uknown'

I gulp.

"One second." I say to Liam, going into the bathroom. I lock the door behind me, and sit down on the toilet with the lid closed. I click open, to read the text and almost drop my phone while reading it.

Don't get too close too him, darling. Save the action for Saturday xx

My hand trembles as I stare at the text.

Somehow, someone was watching Liam and I just now. But how? I lock my phone, quickly going out into the room, dragging the blanket with me. When I look over to the right side of the bed, I realize the windows curtains are open, but there's only one building across from this building that could possibly see us. Problem is, that building is abandon, and not in use. I go over to the windows, pulling the curtains closed, feeling safe once again.

My mind starts racing with thoughts, as I start to get dressed again.

"What's wrong?" Liam is still laying down on the bed, but the TV is turned on now.

"Nothing." I say, giving him a smile. "Just tired."

He smirks, as I come back over to him, getting under the covers. I turn the light on my bedside table off, so the only source of light in the room is the TV. While Liam is flipping through the channels, my mind thinks to Saturday.

Should I go?

The text did say, save the action for later. My heart races at the thought of another person touching me, besides Liam. What else will they do? Will they hurt me? This is something I defiantly need to think about.

If I go, Liam won't get hurt, and I will take the pain for him. If I don't go, they said they will be hurting the both of us ten times harder than they originally planed.

I shiver at the thought, focusing my attention back to Liam.

"What time will your mother be coming?" I ask.

"Around 3 in the afternoon." He replies. I nod, nuzzling my head into Liam chest.

I take a break thinking about the bad things in life, and for once I think about the happy things that are going in my life.