Liam’s POV
Fuck, f**k, f**k!
I waited for Jamie to leave my office before I let my frustration and anger blow, trashing the rest of the stuff still on top of my desk.
I was pacing around the office, with my jaw so tightly clenched, my teeth hurt.
That wasn't supposed to have happened. Not that I didn’t crave it. f**k, I’ve been thinking about it since the first time I met Jamie. I wanted her badly, but not like this.
She messed with me in ways no one ever has.
What the f**k was she thinking? I never expected anything like that from her. How could I have lost my control like that?
Now it just seemed like all I wanted was to f**k her. I did, but I also wanted more. More of her, more of us. But I can’t have it. She deserves so much better than me. So much better than yet another f**
