Alana
Liam hadn’t taken his eyes off of me since we left the hotel, and I had to admit; I was totally loving it. Even on the drive over, I caught his eyes many times from the backseat as he eyed me in the rear view mirror, that sexy smirk on his lips. God, I couldn’t control myself around him. All I could think about was his lips on mine, his hands on my skin, his naked body in my bed. Yet somehow the only times, I’d ever found myself in bed with him I was mostly clothed.
He was into me right? All the signs were there, except the most obvious. Liam seemed to be avoiding any sort of intimate physical contact beyond kissing. Yet he took me on dates, flirted with me, showed up all the time, and actually was turning out to be a pretty sweet guy. Thinking back to the other morning we’d sp
