Faye's POV
“Faye, get down.”
Before I knew it, Liam nudged me on the shoulder and I flopped over the table.
“Ah!” I called out softly.
Just as I'm about to get up, Liam is snuggling up behind me like a hot stove.
His lips were on the back of my neck. “Where do you want to go?”
The warm breath sprayed on my neck, and I drew back my neck in excitement. “It tickles...”
Liam chuckled. His hand went down my breast and I felt as if I had been brushed by a feather.
“Where does it itch?” He asked.
“Here?” My finger“Played” on my waist.
I smiled and moved away. “No...”
Further down, he lingered in my lap, testing me along the edge of my short skirt. "So... is this it?"
My whole body trembled with arousal, and my voice became hoarse with l.ust.
"Not... Ah..."
Liam turned my face and ki
