*y/n POV

"He is just a customer," you say putting on a little bit of lipstick before checking yourself in the mirror.



"Then why are you putting on lipstick? And why is your dress so tight?" Liam yelled, slapping his hand on the smooth marble table in the kitchen. You can hear it from the bedroom. He was very angry.

"I want to look good. We are going to a restaurant. I don't want to look shitty." you calmly said. He probably didn't even here you because he is screaming so fucking loud. You grab a gold clutch and walk out the bedroom, trying not to pay any attention to Liam who is banging things around in the kitchen. He is being a drama queen.

"I don't want you to go," he says , standing in front of you.

"It's not your choice. I have to go. He the biggest client we've had and i'm not going to lose him. So move Liam, before i punch you in the face," Liam laughs like you were just joking, until you pulling your arm back, making a fist.

"Hit me, y/n. I dare you," he straightens.

"I would but then i would be late," he moves out of the way. You walk out the door and walk to your car, as you hear him throwing things.

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It's almost midnight as your key turns in the front door. It's dark and you quietly walk through the house. Before you reach the bedroom door, Liam grabs you waist from behind and slams you into the wall.

"I missed you," he whispers in your ear and you smell the alcohol lightly on his breathe.

"Let me go, Liam. Your drunk." you whisper but he doesn't listen.

"I'm not drunk baby. I'm fucking angry," he smacks your ass and you whimper.

"I'm tired,"

"I bet you are," he bites your neck and you stifled a moan as he attacks your sweet spot with love bites. You don't want to give in so easily so you push him off you and walk towards your room. Liam comes behind you, turns you around and puts you on the island in the kitchen.

"Liam, stop"

"You know you love it' Liam smirks and kisses you like he haven't seen you in years. You melt. He pulls at your dress and then he grabs it and tears it in half. You gasp as the cold air hits your exposed nipples, your not wearing a bra only laced black panties. Liam licks his lips then he bite yours.


"You such as dirty girl," he bites your bottom lip and rub him through his shorts. His fingers trail you inner thigh, teasing you.

"Please Liam. I need you inside," you moan as he takes you panties in his fist and pulls. You see lace balled up in his hand and Liam brings it to his nose to sniff. He quickly pulls his shorts down and slam into you. You cry out as he pounds into you repeatedly. You flip him over and start to ride him. Seconds later, you reach your high and so does he and you collapse on top of him,, noting being able to hold yourself up.

"I'm sorry, Liam," you whisper.

"It's okay baby," he kisses your forehead.

"I quit my job," you smiled at him.

"Why," he almost screams.

"Because i don't want you to ever be mad at me like that again. I love you." I lay your head on his chest. He doesn't say anything for a while.

"I love you too, y/n" he whisper and carries you off to bed.

Notes

this one is for KaySkyBug_Directioner.
Liam is bae!