Chapter 55: A Day with Liam and Jake
he trailed off, shrugging. I opened my mouth to push the issue further but he cut
off. "So how long have you and Liam been together?" he asked, pulling out so more grass and rolling it in his hand to make a ball.
I smiled at the thought of Liam. "A week and a half."
"He’s your brother’s friend, right?" he asked.
"Yeah. I’ve known him since I was four," I confird, loving talking about Liam. I was actually really missing him, I gotten used to seeing him all day over the weekend so it was hard going back to only seeing him at lunchti. "So, tell
so more about you," I suggested, laying down on my belly and propping my head on my hands, watching him.
He laid down too and chatted about his life, his likes and dislikes. He was a keen skateboarder and entered competitions and stuff at the weekends and did stunts and tricks. He missed his friends. He’d never had a girlfriend. His favourite food was chicken curry. I’d just started to tell him mine when I spotted Liam jogging towards
across the parking lot, looking so handso that he was almost painful to look at. I jumped up and grinned as he wrapped his arms around , lifting
off of my feet and crashed his lips to mine. I kissed him back hungrily.
He pulled back after a few seconds. "I need to have so alone ti with you," he whispered as he kissed
again, gentler this ti.
I smiled. "What, right now? Can’t you wait until we get ho?" I joked.
He shook his head. "No, but I can wait until the parking lot at the back of the gym after we’ve dropped Jake off," he suggested, grinning wickedly.
"In your dreams, Liam," I said, laughing and rolling my eyes.
"Probably," he agreed as he put
down, holding
close to his side, laughing at my horrified expression. Johnny pushed himself up and was standing there awkwardly. "Thanks for looking after my girl for ," Liam said, smiling a friendly smile.
"Yeah, no problem," Johnny muttered nervously, kicking his shoes in the grass. Jake walked over, looking between
and Johnny with a confused expression. "Well I guess I’ll see you guys tomorrow. Thanks for letting
hang with you, Amber," Johnny said, smiling.
"Yeah, it was fun. Hey, let’s see this car of yours before you go," I suggested, nodding back towards the parking lot. He grinned proudly.
"What car have you got?" Jake asked curiously as we all started walking. I knew that would catch Jakes interest. I smiled and pulled Liam a little bit behind, letting Jake and Johnny go ahead, giving them a little ti.
Jake needed to see for himself that Johnny was OK before he would stop scowling at him. By the ti we caught up with them, Jake was sitting behind the wheel of a midnight blue BMW Z4, rubbing his hands on the dashboard lovingly.
"Oh shit, this is a nice car," Liam purred, tracing his hand over the roof with wide eyes. He grabbed my hand and pulled
close to him. "When I’m a millionaire hockey player, I’ll buy you one of these," he stated, tangling his hand in my hair, looking into my eyes making
feel slightly weightless.
I pressed myself to him and bit his chin gently. "I’d rather have a Ferrari," I joked.
He sighed dramatically. "Wow, OK, I hope I get signed to a good team if you’re going to be this demanding," he replied, as he kissed , making
yearn for him to run his hands down my body. After another ten minutes of drooling over Johnny’s car we finally left and went to drop Jake at work.
I jumped into the front seat and held Liam’s hand all the way ho, excited for so private ti. Not that it would be easy with my mom ho for the week, but I’m pretty sure we’d manage. Even just a cuddle on the sofa sounded like heaven right about now.
The next morning, after Liam had snuck out of my window, I went to the kitchen to see Jake sitting there chatting to my mom. "Good morning," I chirped happily.
My mom looked at
a little shocked. "What are you so happy about this morning?" she asked, smiling.
I grinned and suppressed a giggle; I couldn’t very well tell her that my hottie of a boyfriend had just given
a very good reason to be smiling before he climbed back out of my window. So instead, I just shrugged. "Why not?" I countered, looking anywhere but Jake. He probably knew the exact reason for my happy, satisfied face. "So, Jake, anything you want to tell ?" I teased, sitting down next to him...
He shook his head, looking confused. "No. Should there be?" he asked, raising an eyebrow suspiciously.
"You, crushing on my best friend perhaps?" I suggested, nudging him with my shoulder gently.
He gasped and spilt a spoonful of cereal onto the kitchen counter; he composed himself quickly and smirked at . "I’m not crushing on your best friend.
That’s your job, rember?" he said sarcastically. I couldn’t help but laugh, him being all defensive wasn’t helping his case, if he felt nothing for her then he would have just gone along with it or made so slutty comnt.
"Yeah OK. Whatever you say, Jake. I’ve got my eye on you. Just don’t hurt her," I stated, grabbing a bowl and making so cereal.
Liam walked through the door, and I would imagine that if my face looked like his, then that’s probably why my mom was asking what I was so happy about. He was grinning from ear to ear. "Morning," he greeted, giving Jake one of those cheesy fist punches on the way past.
"Good morning, Liam. Breakfast?" my mom offered, holding up so bread.
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