Harry's POV

It has been a month since Liam passed away. His room was still on mess.. Like mine of course. I managed to keep some of his stuffs and have its general cleaning.


I checked the other room to see the work. It's quite a bit slow. I clapped my palms twice to be noticed.
"Hey please move faster." I demanded from all the workers who clean and lift Liam's stuffs.



I roamed around Liam's room, reminscing all about my best friend..

"Sir, are we gonna keep these scrapbooks here or on the warehouse?" My maid asked me.
I turned to look those dusty scrapbooks she held. They were our little simple stuffs.



"Wipe it and give it to me after, Stella." I requested. I waited for it from Liam's bed as I played from my iPad.


"Sir Harry, I think these were Sir Liam's dirty stuffs. Are we gonna throw them now?" A younger maid of ours sounded. I peeked at her. She's grinning on me.

"What are those?" I asked, getting the box from her hands. I laughed from what I've seen. That's the box I gave to Liam which consist of sex toys and stuffs. They were all left unopened or unused.


I stood up and locked my iPad. "Put these on my drawer." I added firmly.



As soon as the young lady walked from outside, I was flashed with my girl. She's holding some bars of chocolates.

"Hey babe." I greeted, kissing her from her irresistible lips.


"What are those? The box." Yanna asked sarcastically.



I giggled. "Sex stuffs. You know."



We together laughed. We always pushed Liam to have sex by pleasure and fun with other sluts but he always resist it.


"Sir, Ma'am excuse me." Stella mumbled from our backs. "I just finished wiping these sorts."



I grabbed it from Stella and ungripped Yanna from her ass. We sat from Liam's bed. Both staring the scrapbook.