The Challenge | BOOK 2

11 - Locked Away

What do you think Alison will do about the new information she has? When do you think she'll tell the others about it?

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I sat up and tried to send my legs over the side of the bed. Liam grunted from next to me and tightened his grip on my waist. I raised my eyebrows at him, and he stirred in his sleep.

I went to move again, and he groaned this time, pulling me back. I sighed as I stared down at him. He was beautiful when he slept.

His dark hair was a mess, draping over his forehead. It was usually a mess. He was always so stressed and had a hand running through it majority of the time. His skin was smooth and soft. He didn't have a single flaw, and it annoyed me. He was too perfect.

The sun beaming down on his face didn't bother him. He seemed to like it. He moved his face closer to the sun and pulled me closer to him.

I reached out and ran his hands through his hair. His soft and silky locks were so damn satisfying to touch.

"Liam," I said his name softly. He remained asleep.

"I want to get up to shower, Liam," I told him. He stirred, keeping me locked tight under his arm. I rolled my eyes at him. He was stubborn as hell.

I lent down to his ear. "You can join me if you want."

Liam shot up faster than I'd ever seen him move before. He rubbed his eyes and stared at me for a moment before I laughed at him. He was a goofball.

"Come on. I'm hungry too," I said. I slipped off the bed without struggle this time, and left the room. I heard Liam's feet on the floor as he jogged into the bathroom after me.

I shut the door and yawned as Liam turned on the water. I rubbed my tired eyes and glanced outside. It was sunny, but it was raining. Spring was a weird season.

Liam was in a hurry to take off his clothes. He undressed in record time and then jumped in the shower. I rolled my eyes and slowly undressed. I felt Liam's eyes watching me as I did so, and I even heard his low rumble when I slipped off my top.

"Could you be any slower?" He asked me. I rolled my eyes at him and flipped him off before I finally got into the shower. I adjusted to the heat of the water and sighed.

Liam held me close and kissed me. His lips were warm and tasted sweet, just like they always did. The bond sparked up, waking from its short slumber. I leant into him, kissing him back softly.

Liam grabbed under my thighs and gently pinched the skin. I jumped up, and wrapped my legs around his waist. He turned and pushed my back against the wall.

Liam's kisses grew harder and more passionate. His tongue was in my mouth, dancing familiarly with my tongue. I breathed out rigidly as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

I felt his stiffness against my inner thighs and it drove the bond insane. He held me closely, his hands exploring my body as if he hadn't done it a million times before. He rumbled, his chest vibrating with arousal as I grabbed his hand and pushed it down.

Liam's thumb rubbed against me softly. I sighed out into his mouth as he pushed me harder against the wall of the shower. I pulled him closer, our chests pressed against each other.

I whimpered when I felt Liam push himself inside me. He growled lowly at me again and slowly started to thrust. I clutched at him, my fingers clawing at his back.

My insides swirled in pleasure. Liam made me feel the most wonderful things, whether it was through sex or just normally. There wasn't a thing about him that didn't make me happy. He was perfect to me, for me.