The Challenge | BOOK 2

7 - House Arrest

So much has happened so far. Sorry for all the readers out there that skip the sex scenes... there's been a few of them lately, and I'm sorry (I'm actually not). But I don't doubt that it'll get less intimate from here.

Don't forget to vote and comment. I've been feeling sick lately so that's why updates might be a little more spread out.

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I hummed softly as I rolled over onto my stomach. Liam grunted from next to me. I kept my eyes shut despite his attempts to wake me. His fingers brushed along my back, sending shivers up my arms and legs. The bond simmered, waking me up.

My body was hot from Liam and I's closeness to each other. He was always so damn warm and so comforting and safe. I had never felt so safe with someone before. I never wanted to be apart from Liam again.

I wondered if other people's bonds were as strong and mine with Liam. Like Leon and Cass, or Beckett and Lauri. Did they feel the same things we did? Were they always scratching their mind because of their mate?

I felt like I was going to explode half the time. He was so damn intoxicating, I was drunk off him after being with him for five seconds. He was addictive; like a drug I couldn't stop using.

Liam knew that I loved him more than anything. He knew that I'd do anything thing for him and he damn well knew how much of an affect he had on me. I never wanted him to go away.

"Sugar, wake up. I'm bored," Liam mumbled out softly. I grunted and clutched the pillow tighter as I kept my eyes shut.

As much as I loved Liam, I hated him so much when he woke me up.

"Sugar. Don't ignore me," Liam growled lowly at me. I smirked to myself as I kept ignoring him and kept my eyes shut.

Liam never won the little arguments we had. He was not good at stopping himself from wanting me. I could do it, I could control myself enough. He had little to no self control.

Only when it came to me.

"Liam, shut up," I groaned back to him. He growled again, the vibration shaking the bed. I shuddered yet again and breathed out shakily.

"Make me," he growled into my ear. I felt his hot breath on my neck and I shivered. He made all parts of me feel like I was on fire. I wanted to flip him onto his back and show him what I really thought.

But I didn't.

I didn't move and Liam grunted at me. "You're no fun."

I felt him shifting and then the emptiness of my bed. I sat up quickly, not wanting him to leave. I turned to leap off the bed to go and get him, and watched as he smirked at me.

He hadn't moved even a step away from the bed. He was teasing me.

"Don't leave," I said pathetically. He smirked and then came forwards, getting back into bed again. He cupped my bare breasts in his hands and pushed me onto my back.

"I'd never leave," Liam mumbled out, holding me close. I smiled weakly as I leant into him. I never wanted him to go.

So far, house arrest looked sweet.

After another thirty minutes of lazing around in bed, I finally got up. I gathered up all of my dirty clothes in a basket and declared that I was going to do some laundry. Liam watched me with careful eyes as I moved around the bedroom.

"Don't you have things to be doing this morning?" I asked him as I picked up the basket and put it on the end of my bed. Liam shrugged at me.

"Yeah, but I'd rather be here," Liam replied, running a hand through his hair. I crossed my arms as I looked down at him.