After the mind-blowing orgasms Liam had given her in succession, Tatiana was like putty in his hands to say the least. She allowed him to hold her, to bathe her too.
She felt relaxed like never before, and somewhat cherished for some unfathomable reason.
She knew that Liam didn’t care about her even half as much as she did about him. And yet, her heart, body, and spirit yearned for him, for his love.
She could admit to that much, at least to herself.
She didn’t think she was anything but someone easy to toy with to him. Hell, she didn’t believe herself to be worth the trouble and the headaches she was sure to give him.
If she was going to go down, she shall do it with dignity - and give him hell all through.
Admittedly, there was no fight left in her at the moment, and she allowe
