I quickly put on the clothes so at least I’m not naked when I bust out of here. But the mere thought of facing him instantly makes me freeze on this damn toilet.
What’s wrong with me? Why am I so scared of him?
Or rather … what he could do to me?
I shiver in place.
I can hear him breathe behind the door. “Jas … Talk to me.”
I don’t know what to say.
Because all I can think about is the fact that his giant dick was just inside me.
And I begged him for it.
Yearned for it.
Desired it more than anything.
I spread my legs and became wet as a pool just thinking about him taking me.
And when he pulled back and didn’t give it to me, something inside me just snapped.
I needed to have it.
No matter the cost.
Even if it made me … no longer a virgin.
“Did I hurt you?”
I gulp down the lump in my throat.
His voice sounds physically strained. Like he’s actually in pain just thinking about it.
And that makes me get up and slowly unlock the door to open it.
Liam merely stands there, towering over me like a goddamn pillar, staring me down with enough strength to make me cower.
But I already gave him everything I had to give.
He won.
“I’m fine,” I reply, looking him up and down. He’s already put on a new pair of pants. Good. Because that dick of his does damage wherever it goes. “Can you step aside?”
He puts a hand against the doorpost, blocking my way. “You’re lying again, aren’t you?”
I hate that he sees right through me, and I don’t understand. “What do you want me to say?”
When I try to push past him, he grabs my arm and whisks me toward him. “Tell me the truth.”
“I gave you what you wanted,” I say. “Isn’t that enough?”
He frowns. “What I wanted? You act like you didn’t want it as badly as I did.”
Goddamn, he’s gonna make me blush again, and I am not having it. “Whatever you want, remember?”
“That doesn’t mean I don’t care about your cravings and needs,” he replies, and dammit, I’d be lying if it didn’t set my heart on fire.