CHAPTER 22

“Tell me, Emily. What games are you playing?”

Liam's voice dripped with sexiness while his large, calloused hand traveled down my thigh. I knew what he wanted, and a sense of pride filled me, knowing that Liam wanted me, but too bad this was only going to be a game.

Involuntarily, I moved Liam's hand away from my neck and escaped from his trap but I don't think the devil is ready to let me go right because his forehead formed deep creases when I turned to look at him.

“You must have a tired day, Mr. Nolan. I would like to retire to my room," I said with a look of tiredness.

Liam's gaze traveled down my body as he ruffled his hair with his hand. I took a few steps back momentarily but the devil took two steps towards me.

The atmosphere grew tense and the only sound that filled my ears was my rapid breathing.

“Come here," Liam rasped in a low voice.

Seeing the look in Liam's eyes, I made my way to the staircase, but that was the only fucking mistake I shouldn't have made.

I felt the d