If Only This Was Real

Bianca's POV

Liam's hand was still glued to my lower back and his other hand held my thigh in the air. He pushed me backwards slightly, staring deeply at me. I stared right back at him, one of my hands around his shoulder and the other one on his hard chest.

The beating of my heart increased rapidly and I felt like it would rip out of my chest any time soon. I was almost out of breath, like I had gone a marathon. I didn't know what was wrong with me. It wasn't like this was the first time I was this close to him. We had been in such proximity quite a number of times but I felt like it was getting worse by the day.

The more I grew closer to Liam, the more helpless I began to feel. The more time I spent with him, the more I fell deeper in love with him. I felt extremely hopeless and spellbound. When I was with him, he was the only thing I could see. It was as though nothing else mattered whenever he was with me. All I could see was him.

Even now, it was as if he was the only one in the