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Don't You Dare Touch Me!

Liam's POV

"Get out of my bedroom," I told Bianca. My voice was low and it was coated with extreme frigidity.

"What?" Bianca asked. She was surprised I was asking her to leave. I bet she had not seen that one coming. "Are you kicking me out of your bedroom?"

"I'm asking you politely to leave before I make you."

I'd had enough of her nonsense. What did she think? That she could just come into my bedroom and do whatever she liked? Did I look like one of her stupid play things she did whatever she wanted with? She was fucking wrong if she thought she could get me to do her sexual bidding. I needed to let her know once and for all that being her sex toy wasn't in my job description.

"How dare you? Let me remind you just in case you have forgotten that this..." She held her fingers in the air to lay emphasis on her statement. "This is my house, Liam. You can't throw me out of here. I can do whatever I like and go into any room whenever I want to. I own this place." Her tone was as bitter a
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