All his careful control was evaporated.
“Amber!” He growled and lunged at her, pushing her against the door and bowed to press his lips on hers.
The kiss made both of them captivated.
Her cold, soft lips chilled from the freezing outdoor eased his burning body temperature.
Leaving all the power struggles and wild ambitions behind, he held her inside his arms, the sweetheart as stubborn and proud as she was sensitive and attentive. Maybe, he had fallen for her at the first sight.
Oh, fuck the self-restraint! He wanted to reach for the bliss right before his eyes—whatever it would take.
He trailed kisses along her mouth and sucked at her lips wildly.
Restored from the initial shock, she started to struggle.
Holy shit! Changeable and elusive as he, Liam had never forced her like this before! What a beast hidden behind his impassive face!
Unfortunately, her writhing only sent his hormones flying up higher.
Her wriggling pushed her body nearer to his, making him sweating on the forehead. He held her head in place with one hand and evaded her mouths with his tongue to stroke hers.
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