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Chapter LXVI (66) (Part II)

We were far from where we were earlier. We found a place at the beach that was free from prying eyes. More private. More quiet. And just the two of us.

The fire sizzled. Liam and I gathered woods into a pile, and Liam started the fire with a lighter that was in his blazer. He sat by the fire, warming up. Night had reached us. The stars appear in the sky. I admire them from the distance from the fire. A gust hit me, and I shiver. I hold my arms bare arms and rub them.

Liam and I were soaked from the water. I had put my curled hair into a ponytail. I walk back to the fire and meet Liam's eyes. His grew soft, and I knew my did as well. I take a seat in front of him. He wraps his arms around me and rest his head on my shoulder. Our legs intertwine. Liam rubbed my feet with the sand.

In this quiet moment, we didn't speak. We watch the fire spark and listen to the crickets chirp. He begins to nibble my shoulder. My whole body got chills as I close my eyes. My shoulder tickled and so did my neck. I was a little scared because I was enjoying this too much.

I open my eyes and an idea appears in my mind. I move my head and stand. I run off a couple distance away and stop. I turn around and look at him. He had stood up with his brows furrowed. I give him a devious look, and he knew exactly what I was doing. A smile forms on his lips as he shakes his head. He begins to chase after me, and I ran. I ran pass the shore and into the ocean. He grabs my waist and lifts me up in his arms. I scream and giggle as he carries me in his arm.

I look at him and his smile was replace with a smirk for a quick second. He lifts me up, and that's when it hit me. Before I can object, he tosses me in the water, and I feel the bubbles floating passed me. I lift my head out of the water, wiping the water out of my face. Liam chuckles, and for that, I nudge him on the arm. He loses his balance and falls back into the water. I begin to chuckle. Just when I thought I had the last laugh, he snatches my hand under the water and pull me in. I close my eyes. I felt Liam's hand touch my cheek, and soon, he cups my jaw. He comes forth and kisses me. I let out my breath unexpectedly and melt in them. I hold onto his collar tightly. I didn't want to let him go. He lets go of my hand and wraps his arms around me. I feel his breath blowing back in mine, giving me oxygen. Our bodies floated back above the water. Our lips part, and we rest our forehead on top of one another. We pant for air. Suddenly, I feel droplets of rain on my forehead and look at the sky. The sky was now cloudy. Rain made their way down, faster and faster.

Liam loosens his hands a little, but I use this time to push him off and swim out to the shore. Once I made it on the sand, I trudge through it and made it to the fireplace that burnt out. There was a log nearby. I jump over it and made it to the trees a little. The straps of my dress loosens, and I fix them as I take a moment to rest by the tree. Footsteps approach me, and I turn to him. He looks at me, panting. Water dropped from his chin. His jeans and shirt were soaked, making his upper body visible. I can see his abs and his chest hair. His biceps.

He walks up to me and grabs my arm. I can see the yearn in his eyes. I surrender to his beastly mode. My knees fell weak once he wraps his arms around me, nibbling my neck, loosening my straps down my arms. I brush my lips on his shoulders. I found my way to his buttons and begin to undo each one of them. Once I did, he takes a step back and slides his shirt off, tossing it onto the log.

His lips find mine once more, and my hand rested on his back while his held my waist. We spine for a couple of seconds before we fell down beside the log. In this moment, Liam kisses my neck, sucking it a little and leaving chills down my body. I close my eyes, gripping onto his back.

For a moment, he lifts his head up, and he gazes into my eyes. I see his eyes glistening. My eyes puff. I bring my hands and cup his cheeks. My fingers trace his nose and his lips. The shape of his eyes. His jawline.