I tried to sneak into my room without Liam seeing, and I would have gotten away with it if the couch wasn’t in direct view of the front door. “Don’t take one step.” Liam stated firmly, stopping me in my tracks. “We’re talking about this, and we’re talking about this now.”

“See, I would love to… but I’ve got a class to get to and I can’t be late again. Professor—“

“It’s Sunday. You don’t have a class.” Liam stepped inside the apartment and stopped in front of me as Quin took her seat back on the couch. “What the hell do you mean you’re not over me?”

“You said what?” Quin commented, trying to act surprised. I couldn’t see her, but I was sure her jaw dropped almost to the floor.

“I told you it was stupid, but you wouldn’t drop it!”

“Oh, so now this is all my fault!?” Liam threw his arms in the air and laughed.

“I know I did this to us! I’m not an idiot!”

“Then why are you so pissed off at me!?”

“I don’t know!” I ran my fingers through my hair, debating on how quickly and painfully I could rip my hair out.

“Okay, you two… you have to talk about this without yelling at—“

“Shut up, Quin!” Liam and I yelled at the same time.

“Rude.” She gasped.

“Melody, I love you, but you put me through hell these last few months. I need you to tell me that you don’t want to be with me. I need to get over you because I can’t move on if I don’t.” The words stung as he spoke, but he needed to hear it. How could I help him get over me when I didn’t want to get over him? “You can’t blame me for all of this.” He whispered, shutting his eyes.

“What makes you think I don’t want to spend the rest of my life with you now?” Liam’s face turned red as I spoke. He walked up to me and grabbed my arms, making sure I heard him when he yelled at me.

“You said ‘no’!” The color drained from my face. “I proposed to you and you. Said. No!”

“Oh… oh he’s got a good point.” I heard Quin mumble.

“I was scared!” I yelled back at him and his hands dropped from around my upper arms. “You have no idea how much you scared me! I was young and stupid and I get that! I regret doing it as much as you regret having heard me say it!”

“You were scared?!” He almost laughed at the comment.

“Yes, I was fucking scared!” Liam shook his head. “But I’m not now.” I swallowed as Liam stepped closer to me, preparing for him to yell and scream at me again. But he didn’t. Instead, he grabbed my face between his large hands and brought his lips roughly against mine. The kiss caught me by surprise and when he noticed I wasn’t kissing him back, he pulled away and dropped his hands from my face.

“I’m… I’m sorry. I should go.” Before he could walk away, I grabbed his shoulders and brought my face to his level and pressed my lips to his, kissing him with just as much intent as his just before. I wrapped my arms around his neck as Liam wrapped his around my waist, deepening the kiss as much as possible.

“I’ll take that as my cue to leave.” Quin said and not too long after, I heard the door shut.

“I’ve missed you.” Liam whispered breathlessly as he rested his forehead against mine.

“I’ve missed you too,” I admitted pressing my lips to his once again. We continued to stand there lip locked with our arms around each other. Liam’s hands travelled from my face down my shoulders, to my sides, and eventually settled on my waist. He squeezed causing me to gasp and his tongue to slip into my mouth as he took advantage. I relished in the feelings subconsciously pressing myself closer to him. He responded by letting his hands go further down skimming my bum before he motioned for me to jump. I obeyed wrapping my legs around his waist. My lips began to work at his neck.

Liam groaned, “You’ve got to stop doing that if I’m going to walk without dropping you.”

I gave a giggle rubbing his my hands down his back. “Surely, the Payne Train can handle a few kisses.” I teased softly pressing my lips to his neck again. He shuddered violently as we entered my bedroom (which Quin eventually cleaned because ‘the mess was making my skin crawl’).

“I’ll show you a fucking Payne Train,” he muttered tossing me onto my bed. I squealed unexpectedly as his lifted his shirt pulling over his head leaving his chest bare. I bit my bottom lip watching him as he moved towards the bed climbing on so that he was hovering over me. His lips connected with mine and his hands slipped underneath my shirt pushing it up. I lifted my shoulders letting him pull it over my head leaving me in my ever so attractive lime green sports bra. Liam’s lips travelled from my mouth to my neck. They didn’t stay there long before he started planting wet kisses on the top of my breast. My head fell while my hands fumbled with the drawstring of his sweatpants wanting them off. Liam pushed my hands aside holding my hand with his body as he teeth grazed my skin while he used them to push away the straps of my bra. I was fully prepared to feel his hot mouth on my taut nipple, but the feeling of his fingers teasing my warm center caught me by surprised.

I gasped, “Liam.” He chuckled as I silently thanked God that after the third day my period became a forty-eight hour spot-a-thon meaning I didn’t need a pad or tampon. That would have been embarrassing.

Liam’s fingers hooked in my panties. When did he even get my tights off? He tugged at them before stopping suddenly and pulling away. I groaned in frustration. If his morals were about make themselves known as this most inopportune time then they could suck my titty because I was hot and horny and needed to feel a certain ten-inch inside of me.

“What do you want to do?” Liam asked me in a husky voice. His hand gently rubbed my cheek as he looked into my now open eyes. I sat up and slowly began to push him back. His brown eyes watched me as I trailed kisses down his chiseled chest. “M-Mel…” He stuttered as I gripped his pants and briefs pulling them off his hips with much more fierceness than I knew I had. “You-you don’t have to- Fuck Mel!” The brown haired man was having a hard time forming coherent sentences with my mouth now playing host to his erection. Liam hissed, “You don’t have to do this.”

I pulled away long enough to look up at him. “I know that.” Our eyes locked holding each other. Without warning he shook his head as his brown orbs darkened and flipped us over. My mind barely had time to catch up before Liam had ripped away my panties, he literally ripped them,
and pressed himself into me. “I’ve missed you so much,” I huffed arching my back letting him in deeper.

“You don’t know how much I’ve missed you.” Liam responded as he withdrew and slammed back into me. “But I’m going to show you.” He promised repeating the motion as I held a tight grip on his arms.

We went on and on locked in a passionate embrace. His hands gripped my naked hips and fondled my breast, while my nails raked his back and left prints in his arms. Promises of never letting one another go filled the room along with our sounds of making love. Time seemed to stand still and it was just us. It was just me and him.

~*~

Liam’s P.O.V

“That was,” I panted after pulling out of Melody and flopping my exhausted body beside her on the bed.

“Amazing,” she grinned biting her lip and turning to face me. “I don’t remember you having that much stamina.” She frowned and I knew she was assuming I had slept with the ‘blonde bimbo’. I decided to keep the truth behind that a secret a little longer for my own gain. She was adorable when she was jealous.

My shoulders shrugged, “I don’t either. By the second hour I was just going off of adrenaline.” I chuckled as Mel rolled her eyes and laid her head on my chest. I kissed the top of her wrapping her in my arms. We laid in the silence still high off of our extensive rounds physical love. When her breathing began to slow I cleared my throat and shook her shoulder lightly making sure she didn’t fall asleep. “Where does this leave us?” I asked in an out of breath voice. Not because my breathing was still even, but because I was nervous as to what she would say.

Melody sighed heavily. I relaxed my arms so she could move from my embrace. To my surprise she snuggled closer. “I really do love you Liam and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.”

“But?” I pressed hearing the resignation in her soft voice.

“But we can’t just pick up where we left off. We have to work our back to that.” I nodded in agreement although she couldn’t see my face. She looked up at me placing a hand on my chest. “That means you can’t just randomly propose after the third date.”

“Third date?” My eyebrow rose as a knowing smirk played on my lips.

“Liam,” Melody whined laying her head back down.

“I know babe. I promise at your pace. You set the rules.” I lifted her chin so that I could peck her lips. “Now let me up. I have to piss.” She giggled rolling off of my body as I jumped off the bed pulling on my boxers and walking out of her bedroom. When the bathroom door was closed behind me, I sighed looking at my reflection. I had finally done it. I finally got her back.

Notes

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