He lowers his head down and rests on my chest, hugging me. I wrap my arms around him tighter as a tear streams down my face. All the loneliness and the pain have brought us back for a second chance. We both were broken for a long time, and we caused it as well. Having him my arms and his around me felt nothing more than paradise.
After the long moment, he lifts his head and gazes into my eyes. A smile marks on his lips. A chuckle escapes my lips, and soon, we both laugh. He pulls himself off of me and sits beside me. I sit up as well and look at him. I feel my strap falling, and I pick it on my shoulder.
He stands up and holds out his hand. I take it, and he helps me up. He grabs his shirt and slings it over his shoulder. I slide my down his arm and meet the palm of his hand. Our fingers intertwine, and I rest my head on his arm.
We walk through the rain in the sand, back to where we came from. It was night time, and we needed to get shelter.
We pass a couple of trees until Liam and I found the volleyball net from before hand. I grab his blazer. Liam came up behind me and wraps his arms around me, kissing my neck. I hold onto his hands and giggle.
He clears his throat and speaks, "I had a great time."
"So did I," I respond. "We should head back before they begin to worry."
"I had something else in mind," he says.
I turn my entire body and face him. My brows crease, curious. He releases his arms and leads me to the car. When we stood beside the passenger door of the car, he spins me around and kisses me. Butterflies hit my stomach, and I reach my hand out for the handle to the passenger's door. I grab a grip and open it up. Liam and I move inside the vehicle. I rest against the backseat. I toss the blazer to the floor and so did Liam with his shirt. We part our lips for one moment. Liam climbs on top of me and shuts the door behind him.
He leans down and kisses me, starting with my shoulders. My hands grab the nape of his neck, pinching him a little. He slides the straps off my shoulders, and I decide to free them from my arms.
I lower my head, making him lift his head up first. I hold onto his neck for support as I lift myself up and peck his chest, his collarbone, and neck. He moans, but I cut him off, smacking onto his lips. I wrap my arms around his neck and roll him over. He pushes himself under me, and I take a moment. I look into his eyes, and I knew we were on the same page.
I rest my head on his chest as his hands rest on my head and my shoulder. He rubs my shoulder and blows a kiss on top of my head. We listen to our panting. I lift my head and look at him. I smile, saying, "I love you."
He brushes a lock of hair out of the way and caresses my cheek. "I love you, sweetheart," he responds. We continue on as we unravel our wet clothes. We toss them to the ground, and I reach over and grab his shirt. I wrap it around us as we slept.
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Errrgh! Errrgh! Errrgh!
I moan, feeling my skin visible to the atmosphere. My eyes slowly open to my surroundings, and I saw the back side of the front seats. I recall our little fun adventure last night.
I move my legs a little and feel the coldness of the air. Liam's arms wrapped around me tight. I lift my head up and saw his shirt keeping us both warm during the night.
I recall the alarm that went off. I slowly turn my body and meet his handsome face. A smile emerges on his lips, and I knew he was awake by that time. I lean down and peck him on the lips. "Morning," I greet.
He groans a little and replies, "Morning, sweetheart."
I reach my hand over to his side and grab his phone. I turn off the alarm and look at the time: 4:30 am. I set the phone back to where it was. I push myself off of him, but he grabs my arm and pulls me close to him once more. "Wait," he says, "let's stay for a while." He smiles.
I brush his lips and moan. "No," I respond. "We can't. It's early. We have to get going before people come and do who knows what."
"Don't worry about them," he says.
"I'm not," I answer, pushing myself off of him. I made sure I was still cover with his shirt. "I worry about you. We have to get going. I have to shower and start a lesson with Bear. He doesn't even know that we're together. I don't even know what he is going to think."
"He loves you," Liam answers. "Just like I love you."
I blush. I lean down and peck him on the lips. I sat on the edge, holding onto his shirt and grab my dress. Hopefully, the moisture evaporated from last night. I felt it and feel it still moist but not as much. I slide my legs in and pull it up to my breasts. I grab the straps and slip my arms through them and let it rests on my shoulder. Then I feel his lips meet my back, sending soft moans. I try to stay focus.
"Liam," I whine. "We have to get going."
Liam pouts, and I hand him back his shirt. I look at him as I zip the back. He runs his fingers through his hair, fixing it.
Liam props his arms against the seat and rests his head on my shoulder. He blows a kiss on cheek and begins to nibble on my neck again. I flinch, feeling my nerves tickling. "Liam," I laugh, scooting back. I look at him and see him smiling.
"Alright, alright," he says, giving a big sigh. He gathers his clothes and lifts himself up to sit next to me.
He put on his jeans and then button up his shirt. I look at his messy hair and rub his hair even more. I chuckle as he darts his eyes on me. "Love you," I reply. A smile forms on his lips.
Liam grabs his blazer and sets it on the seat. Liam and I head out and sit in the front. Liam turns on the engine while I buckle up. A pleasant and soothing song came on, making me more at peace. I shift my eyes below and see his hand on the gear. I hold his hand and squeeze it. Our eyes meet, and we let our presence fill the moment.
After a while, he shifts the gear into drive and drives off.
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Chapter LXVI (66) (Part II)
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