The Presidents Security

This is going to get old, real fast.

"How long are we going to lay in the wet bed?" I question the man holding on to me 

"You wanna go?" he asks sitting up on his elbow.

I nod and we both get out of the bed, get dressed and throw he stuff we don't want to put on n my purse.

 We walk out of the room but not after he wraps his jacket around my shoulders and pecks me on the lips. 

We exit the room and outside stand James and Jacob.

We stop in our tracks.

"How long have you been out here?" 

"Since Liam entered the room" responds my brother whos staring, Liam down.

"I've got it from here, guys," I speak to them both and tapping Jame's head to look towards me. "Go home and rest, the both of you. Goodnight loves"

With that and kisses on the cheeks, the boys leave.

"I think I saw my life flash before my eyes," Liam says wide-eyed as we walk towards the elevators. 

I press the button and kiss him with a laugh. "They would never. I wouldn't let them." I speak as the door beeps, and we get in.

We ride it down to the 1st floor where we exit the building and jump in my car. 

"Where are you taking me?" he questions looking at me.

"Home baby, I'm taking you home" He looks to me with questions in his eye but says nothing.

With a smirk, we're out of the house and on the highway that leads to my apartment complex. 

I pull into the garage after pushing the button, I park the car and the 2 of us exit the car and meet at the back of it. I wrap my arm around him and we walk into the building arm in arm.

We ride the elevator upstairs to my floor and when we walk into the house I kick my shoes off and pull off the suit jacket. 

"I like it here. It's very pretty."

"Yeah, it's alright" I shrug and roll my eyes in a mocking, not at all serious way.

Liam chuckles and pulls my body into his.

I look at the clock in the entertainment center and it read 1:48. I wrap my arms around his midsection and lean upto his ear.

"Are you hungry?" He smiles and nods his head

"A bit, my love"I smile at him, grab his hand and pull him into the kitchen. 

"Sit" I nod towards the bar stool, "What do you want?" he shrugs and I laugh a bit, and go to the pantry where a pull out all of the ingredients for chocolate chip cookies.

30 minutes later we're laying in my bed cuddling watching a movie with gooey cookies melting in our hands just a bit.

"Are you going to work out in the morning with me?"

"Let me guess you heavy workout for an hour, before you get all dolled up and go to work, where you protect my father where you put your life on the line, and you most definitely don't get enough coffee to keep going but 9 times out of 10 you manage to grab some out of the coffee maker in the kitchen. Because my mother has figured out that without the extra pot she makes just before my father gets home you'd crash. How far off was I?"

"That was my life to a tee. But you never answered my question," I say with a chuckle.

"I'll work out with you tomorrow." I nod and bury my head ito his chest and Liam places the plate on the nightstand and turns off the tv.