His Sub

Chapter Eight

Leah's p.o.v
Liam was awkward. He definitely was confusing. He made me frustrated. I couldn't tell whether to avoid him or ignore him. Either was going to work for me. I didn't need more complications than I already had.
Even if he was sexy and amazing in all ways, doesn't mean he can earn my love. The whole time I was at his house I felt annoyed. I wasn't sure why he was so persistent but when we actually have time to talk he was silent for a majority of the time.
He wasn't sure what he wanted. He was one of those mails that was in and out, just like Ian. Except Ian needed his mommas approval. It was disgusting. I needed to get rid of this horny feeling that was pushed down for so long. I decide to call Christopher and ask him to come over for champagne. Or so that's what I called it.
He picks up after three rings. "Hello beautiful lady. How have you been?" He asks.
"I've been good. I was wondering if you were busy?" I ask, hoping to get the answer i was looking for.
"Nope, actually not busy at all. Why what's up?" His voice sounds excited. That meant he wanted what I did. I don't think neither of us was willing to admit it.
"Well if you want to come over I would love to see you." I answer. It goes silent for a moment before I hear him reply.
"I'll be over in a few send me the address." And those are the last few words I hear.
I play with my hands in excitement. I throw on my skimpy red dress that I wore to the party.
My lady friend tingles the whole time. She awaits, and she hopes. But so do I. It had been so long since I had been with someone.
My doorbell rings and I open it. Christopher stands in my door way, his eyes caught on my body. He skims over my body and then looks up at my face. His black hair isn't slicked back like the first time we met, instead it's messily brushed and he wears joggers and a t-shirt and his red vans to match.
I open the door further, giving him access to enter. He takes in his surrounding. He turns behind him. "Messy, but somehow clean." He tells me. I smile. "Thank you. Champagne?" I ask. He nods. I pull down two glass cups and pour us each a glass.
I hand him his glass and he smirks at me. "You look wonderful." He answers I smile. "I was hoping you would come by." I bite my lip and playfully run my finger down his chest. He pushed me towards the counter until there is no more space between me and it. He holds the counter where my little body is trapped in between his hold. "You look as beautiful as ever miss Leah and I intend on showing appreciation." He smirks.
He kisses me ever so gently. His hands trail up my legs and grip my ass. He lays kisses down my neck and color bone. He picks me up effortlessly and places me on the counter. He places himself between my legs.
Before we can go further there's a knock at my door. He moves away and I hop down from the counter and situate my dress. My hair falls in my face due to being out of place. My hair a mess and my lips pink, I open the door.
Liam stands there with a smile on his face. But when he sees my face and my hair his face drops. For a second I believe hurt crosses his face. "What's up?" I ask. "Are you with someone?" His face emotionless but pale I nod. He looks down. Christopher comes up from behind me. Liam looks at him in anger.
"Well Leah I'll see you tomorrow." He balls his fiat up before walking away. Jealousy I sense? I close the door and smile. "Well the mood has officially been ruined." I state. "So who was that?" He asks. I shrug. "He's my neighbor."
But all I could think was yeah my sexy neighbor.