Smirking, I slipped my arms around her waist instead, pulling her against me. Even if we couldn’t be together for long, I would treasure the time that I did have, even if it wasn’t long.
I awoke toa piercing scream. The next thing I knew, I was kicked with full force in the chest. It knocked me off the bed and straight into the shelf beside the window, sending shooting pain through my neck and back.
“Fucking hell, what was that for?” I growled, seeing Raven sit up and cross her arms over her breasts, her cheeks flushed.
“Why were you squashed against my boobies?” She shrieked.
“The fuck? You pulled me into your arms,” I groaned, standing up.At this rate, I won’t even live until the fucking Blood Moon.
“I didn’t! You came into my room and molested my poor little potatoes.” She looked down at her breasts as if sharing sympathy with them.
“First of all, they are nothing like potatoes, way too fucking soft,” I said with an arrogant smirk, only resulting in her cheeks darkening. I didn’t think she could get even more embarrassed. “Secondly, if I wanted to molest them or whatever shit you just came out with, I would have at least gotten a feel of your nips.” Okay, I was wrong. Her entire face and neck now looked an even darker shade of red as she glared at me, absolutely mortified.
“Leave!”
“Good morning to you, too,” I growled, walking over to the bed. I dropped onto the bed on my knees, leaning towards her. She jumped like I had just electrocuted her. Seriously, didn’t she realise that just made it awhole lot fucking more fun to tease her?
“What’s wrong? Never had a man touch your breasts?” I taunted, smirking when I glanced down at them.
“Liam, this isn’t funny!” She growled, about to kick me again, but I yanked her by the ankle and dragged her flat onto her back. A squeak escaped her, and I wouldn’t deny that it was pretty amusing.
“I’m actually finding it fucking fun,” I growled huskily, about to straddle her when she tried to kick me again. “Seriously, love, you really need to learn to behave.”
“Well, news flash, I don’t like to behave!”
In a flash, she flipped us over, about to punch me, but I was ready. Grabbing her wrists, I rolled us over, but she pulled to the left. I was not expecting the force, and we both fell off the bed and hit the floor, tangled with the duvet. I kicked it off, pinning her wrists to the floor, straddling her hips with both of us glaring into the other’s eyes. I was very fucking aware of my morning wood, and the way she wriggled under me only made me fucking throb harder.
“Let go of me,” she pouted, trying to jerk free only for my arm to hit the bedside table, knocking it against the bed frame.
“Raven, are you okay? I heard something…” Followed by a gasp.
Both of our heads snapped up to the now open door to reveal none other than Mom standing there looking completely stunned as she took in the scene before her. I glanced down at the way this probably looked; me shirtless with a fucking hard-on, Raven a flushed mess… my eyes widened as I stared into Raven’s unique, alarmed ones.
Well, fuck…
Raven
“This isn’t whatit looks like!” I squeaked, pushing Liam off roughly, my eyes falling to his hard-on.Goddess, kill me now! Let the earth open up and swallow me whole!Is this karma for all the times I’ve seen Uncle El and Aunty Red making out and made fun of them?
We both got to our feet, and Liam quickly sat down on the bed, grabbing the duvet and pulling it onto the bed before very smoothly draping it over his lap. I stood there staring at Aunty Red, who was smirking despite the clear confusion in her eyes. She crossed her arms under her big plushies and looked between us. I knew she could smell Liam in my room, which meant she knew he had been there for a while…
“So… I guess I disturbed you guys,” she said, clearing her throat.
No matter how smoothly she was behaving, she was clearly surprised. She looked at her son, who was running his fingers through his messy locks. That just made him look so sexy... his chiselled body was drool-worthy, but now was not the time. He hadn’t spoken a word, so I nudged his ankle sharply.
“Not really. We were just messing around,” Liam said with a shrug. Aunty Red cocked a brow, and I felt my cheeks burn.
“Not in that way, we were just… Liam was being annoying,” I stated lamely. Aunty Red nodded. Her lipspressed together in a pout, and I noticed she was staring at Liam’s tattoo.
“Alright. Now, how about you tell me exactly what’s happening? I know there was something going on between you two… and Damon. And if this is what I think it is, then-”
“What do you think it is?” Liam asked coldly. Aunty Red entered the room, shutting the door behind her.
“My assumption from the start was that Raven and Damon ended up as mates, and since you always loved her… you couldn’t take it and left.”
Okay, I was not expecting that! Liam frowned, glaring at the floor.
“But then Raven left, and I wondered if she couldn’t choose between you or her mate.” My heart skipped a beat thinking Aunty Red was wrong, yet she had the gist of it…