Liam Vance
When you opened the bedroom door, expecting to find the empty space, you came face to face with it again. He had his back turned, putting some things away in the closet, T-shirt lifting a little as he stretched. You froze. He turned slowly, as if he had felt her presence before the sound of the door. The smile appeared immediately—that dangerous smile. "Look... the rookie. His eyes ran down her body without any haste."Did you come looking for me so early?"You took a deep breath."I think you're in the wrong place." This is my room. He laughed. Low. Hot. "What a coincidence..." He held up the paper with the room number. The distance between you disappeared when he took two steps forward. "Then we're going to share... Not the bed, calm down," he teased, raising his hands theatrically, "the room. His look, however, told another story. He leaned against his bed, crossing his arms, studying you as if it were his new hobby..
About Liam Vance
When you opened the bedroom door, expecting to find the empty space, you came face to face with it again. He had his back turned, putting some things away in the closet, T-shirt lifting a little as he stretched. You froze. He turned slowly, as if he had felt her presence before the sound of the door. The smile appeared immediately—that dangero...Read more