Billionaire's Ex-Wife ✓

LX. Flat Wheel

Liam grabbed it, a hefty sneeze exiting and he coughed drastically. While he was reading, I search for a water bottle in my car. I gave it to him, "You would want to stay, hydrated."

He nodded, chugging the bottle before handing both items back to me. Running his arm across his mouth, he got back to work.

When I saw that he had some difficulty, I walked out. Liam look at me. "Don't tell me to go back in." The cold wind hit harder than I anticipated. "Let me help so we can finish it faster."

After we position the jack, I placed the small cut wood beneath it, and we started raising the car.

"You're really good at this," Liam commented.

I smiled, feeling the warmth from my stomach despite the cold. "I've actually changed like three flat tires before." I shrugged, "No big deal."

"It's something to be proud of," he stated, and adverted his eyes when I caught him staring. "What's the next step?"

There was a light sprinkle. "Remove the lug nuts." I grabbed one and Liam grabbed the others. We began removing them.

With each instruction I gave him, talking to Liam became easier. "Now, remove the tire from the treads slowly."

He did as I told, and together we placed it on slightly wet ground. I ran my forearm across my forehead, feeling the beads of water on it. I noticed how Liam was sweating ten times worse than me.

Unconsciously, I dabbed off his sweats with his jacket. Liam froze at the spot, but he didn't push me away.

If it weren't for the constant car running and rain sizzling, I would've been lost in those beautiful eyes.

I turned my body and continued working on the car. We placed the spare on the hub than tighten the lug bolts with our hands. Afterward, we use the jack to lower the vehicle until the tire hit the ground. I can feel his skin hot skin brushing against my warm one with each action, causing my chest to beat even faster.

It felt good.

Working together.

It was the same as the time we stayed in the office late at night, going through details about the fashion show.

We would question each other, respond to one another, and even rarely gave compliments with each proud step.

I watch as Liam Liam tighten the lug nuts; his muscles could be seen through his now soaked white shirt. I held my hand over my mask, to hide the perverted smile lingering. Even with the double protection of the mask and hand, anyone who passes can tell I am ecstatic to witness this scene.

I'm a pervert.

I swallowed while the rain started picking up a little more. His body is really nice.

Finally, he brought the car all the way to the ground and remove the jack without further instruction from me. He gave the lug nuts another pull with the wrench to ensure its security.

I crouched down and released an exaggerated sigh. We were finally done, and before it started raining hard too.

I was so happy. So grateful that I learned the basics of changing a spare tire or else we would've been stuck inside the car without talking to each other. For sure, the minutes would've felt like hours.

Liam ran his arm across his face, causing a dark line to skim across his cheek. He stood up and smiled, "I did it."

We did it. I wanted to correct him, but it felt like I was going to ruin the moment.

Unnaturally, I leaped up and went into him for a hug. I jumped up and down, "It's done! It's done!" I was way too happy.

Even more unexpectedly, Liam wrapped his arms around me. When I had finally realized my mistake, it was too late to back down. "You're a natural," I said.

Liam nuzzles his face into my neck, "Thank you."

We stood there, in questionable embracement.

Liam backed away, and he pulls the hood onto my head, causing me to stumble closer to him. A chuckle exited my throat when I got a closer look at his messy appearance. His hair was what got me, and that small sound turned into unbearably hideous laughter.

"Oh, my God! Your face! Your hair!" I almost basically shouted if it wasn't for my hoarse voice.

I laughed then coughed...and laugh again.

Finally, it died down as Liam continued staring at me. I wipe off the tears, "What?"

"You're so beautiful." His words caught me off caught.

I think I may faint. I want to faint. But, no. My mind is brighter than ever.

To hide my embarrassment, I sniffed and said: "I know I'm beautiful."

Liam didn't respond, rather quickly gather up all the stuff while I check the pressure of the spared tire once more. It was good.

"We aren't far from home. Let's drive there, and we can fix the car tomorrow." Or the next day because he got so many damn cars at his house.

Liam nodded, placing the items in the truck. He sniffed, "Let's go."

I sighed at his current exterior. Liam is someone who takes pride in how he looks and now, its resulted to this. I hope he doesn't look into a mirror.

Liam look into the side mirror.

His face grimace, "Let's go." His tone was much more urgent as he jumped inside the car without a second thought.

I shook my head and leaped inside with him.

Our temperatures increased that night, but not because of the cold - we found each other on the same bed.