I sat in the room, on the bed, waiting for Liam’s return. To be honest, I wanted to see Tank again. Sage would not leave me alone about him. I don’t blame her, though. Tank was weighing heavily on my mind that night and it was her fault.
“You make it so difficult.” I told her. “I’m trying to think of something different and you’re obsessed about him.”
Sage: I can’t help it… Xander… He’s sooo aggressive and dominant…. Ugh!... Why did you have to get pregnant by Liam now…
I chuckled until the door to the room opened. As soon as Tank walked in, Sage whimpered with lust. Tank stood in front of the bed and stared at me for a minute.
Sage: Say something… Say something to him…
“Liam wants you to get dressed.” Tank said.
Sage: Omg, f**k Liam… Tank
