dirty little secret [dark l.p]

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Emily's POV

I think we both ended up falling asleep, because when I wake up, my phone reads 3:08 p.m.

I turn my head over to look at Liam, moving my hair to the side. He's still asleep, so I take this moment to take a picture of him. I try not to make any sound, as I open the camera and angle it at him, but when I tap the camera button, the sound causes him to wake up. Quickly, I lock the screen, hiding my phone under the covers.

His eyelids slowly open, revealing the chocolate brown eyes I fell for.

"What time is it?" Liam asks, completely oblivious that I took the photo.

"Around 3," I answer, placing a hand on his bare chest.

He smiles, turning over on his side, so that we're both facing each other.

"Mm," Liam lets out a sound, as he lifts the covers to reveal my body that's only covered by my panties and bra, and the phone I carry.

"So beautiful," Liam words make butterflies swarm in my stomach. My cheeks are a light pink color now. He never fails to make me nervous, or vulnerable.

He pulls me closer, resting his rough hands on my hip, as he plays with the lace on my panties. His touch makes the nerves settle in my stomach, and I look up through my eyelashes at him.

"What's the phone for though?" He asks, so I unlock my phone and go to the photos. I pull up the photo I had recently just took, and smile at Liam as I show him.

"Delete it," He gets serious now, but he's not going to try that hard to get me to delete it.

I shake my head 'no', pressing the lock button and setting my phone back down on the dresser.

Liam rolls his eyes at me, before pressing a small kiss to my forehead. I study Liam's features for a second, noticing that he has no more piercings. None, at all. They have all closed in, including his lip ring.

Also, Liam's tattoos, which are only on his arms and a few on his back, aren't that noticeable. For a second, Liam looks like one of those soft little boys, but with a giant build. His eyes are still sleeping, making them soft and not their usual hardness. His lips are a light shade of pink, and they look more fuller than usual. And his skin looks lighter, and not hard and tough. It looks almost smooth, instead of rocky. This is the Liam that I only see, and that I only know.

"Why are you staring at me?" Liam's right eyebrow raises, and his bottom lip sticks out just a little more than his top lip.

"Is that even a question?" I joke, hinting that he's just really handsome. He laughs, taking my hair, and running his fingers through it.

"I should really call the college, and make up my classes," I say, and he nods.

"Probably," He says, and he stops playing with my hair. His eyes seem to go somewhere else, like he is deep in thought, as I call the college.

The administrator said it was okay for me to return tomorrow, and makeup any work I missed. I was thankful, but this was my last warning. Next time, they would have to drop me, and I couldn't go there anymore. I didn't want that, at all.

"What are you thinking about?," I ask Liam, as I sit up.

"Nothing," He quickly snaps out of his thoughts, looking over at me. His eyes find his way to my chest, before mine do too. I'm only wearing a bra, and my boobs are spilling out over the top.

"Pervert," I say, covering my chest with my arms, but he's too quick. He grabs one of the straps, tugging on it, making my bra pull down. My whole left boob is exposed, as I let a squeal out. Liam laughs, his hand cupping my breast.

"Liam!" I shriek, pulling away from him. By now, my whole bra is off, and I'm up walking towards my dresser.

"Nice ass," Liam says, and I groan.

"You just don't stop," I giggle, slipping on a pair of running shorts. I then put a tank top on, that fits almost too tightly.

"Why do I have to stop?" He says more as a statement, than a question.

"Never said you had to stop," I giggle, running out of the room, and into the living room.

My laughing stops, when I see someone in the living room. From what I know, I'm almost positive I know who it is.

"Liam!" I shout, making the girl in my living room, turn her head towards me.

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