Liam Belmont in all his glory and when I mean glory, there he was, in his sexy as hell uniform, holding a coffee and what I was secretly hoping with a chocolate chip muffin. The uniform fit him perfectly and accented his features. His jaw line was more prominent that I remember. You can see his muscles fill the uniform out. His eyes though, his eyes are something else. No longer the timid teenager I knew, but a man of confidence. I felt an ache grow throughout my body and my face flush white while my cheeks turned beat read, thinking of how he could use his muscles to pick me up and push me against the wall and take me in ways I have never been taken before.
“You know, you should be better at lying Kingsmen.” He chuckled, walking into the room, and winking at Sara.
“What are you talking
