Niall Horan, Harry Styles, and Liam Payne are just three out of five members of One Direction whose solo careers are taking off. What Niall doesn't plan on is having a sexy redhead novelist walking into his life while Harry Styles is busy chasing af...
Liam and I arrived in Positano, Italy yesterday. Positano, Italy is a small village off the cliffside that is located in southern Italy. Liam rented us a yacht that was docked off the coast. Today, I was sunbathing in my swimsuit outside on the back of the yacht. I had just gotten off the phone with Sara when Liam joined me.
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He was dressed in his swim trunks and black sunglasses. His abs are every bit toned and his tattoos caught my attention. I couldn't take my eyes off of him.
"How is Sara doing?" Liam asked as he handed me a glass of water.
"She is doing well aside from her parents dropping in unexpectedly on her and Harry," I replied. "And apparently her father doesn't like Harry."
"Sounds like a fantastic time." Liam chuckled.
I slapped my hand on the back of his abs.
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Later that day, I found myself climbing a cliffside with Liam. We reached the top and looked out at the water ahead of us. We were so high up from the water that it was a lovely view.
"Now you got to jump," Liam instructed.
"What?! Oh no, I am not jumping! That is too high!"
"You gotta jump," Liam urged as he walked closer to me, forcing me to wake back toward the cliff.
"Liam no!"
Before I could get away, Liam playfully picked me up on his shoulder and carried me to the cliff where he jumped off the cliffside, sending both of us into the water. When I swam back up to the top, I wiped the water from my eyes and waited for Liam to resurface. When he did, I splashed him with water.
"I can't believe you did that!" I exclaimed.
Liam simply laughed. I swam over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck before giving him a kiss.
"Don't you ever do that again," I ordered.
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The sun had set and I found myself outside on the yacht, looking up at the fireworks in the sky. I smiled up at the sky. Liam came out and wrapped his arms around my waist as he pulled me in close. He rested his head on my shoulder. The two of us watched the fireworks show.
"It's beautiful." I commented.
"I've seen better," Liam whispered.
"Oh yeah, and where was that?" I asked.
"Not where," Liam paused. "But who."
I turned around and looked at Liam.
"Who are you referring too?" I glared.
Liam laughed and said, "You are a way better sight."
I relaxed my face and started to blush.
"That is so corny." I grinned.
"Yeah, okay, it might be corny but I mean every word."
"Take me to the bedroom now." I instructed.
Without hesitation, Liam picked me up in his arms and carried inside the yacht, to our bedroom. The fireworks show may have ended but for Liam and I the fireworks continued on throughout the night.
