Home

That night after a little canoodling, we went to bed, and sleeping next to someone else again felt good. I felt like my trip here had awakened me from the stupor I put myself in after my mom died.

I felt rejuvenated and whole and it felt f*cking fantastic.

The next morning, on our way to the airport, Liam bought us some coffee and donuts and we chatted a little bit about our trip to the gym and our dinner date. He took me out to one of his favorite sushi places which was really good.

And when we were at the drop-off line, he took my face in both of his large hands and kissed me hard. His tongue lashed against mine and I moaned against him. He groaned and pulled away.

"F*ck. You can't make those noises. Now I'm going to have to go home and take another shower."

I grinned at him because I knew he was going in to work today and shrugged.

"Thank you." I smiled at him and he grinned back.

"For the sex or...?"

I smac