“What’re you doing?” Sophie asks as I roll out my mat.
“My daily yoga routine,” I tell her casually, getting myself into a sitting position.
She snorts. “I haven’t seen you do yourroutinein days.”
“I need to catch up,” I say, but she’s not buying it.
“This isn’t gonna be good…” she mutters before she walks upstairs.
I move into an upward-facing dog and hold it while my back arches and legs stretch. After a moment, I switch into downward-facing dog and exhale.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
Turning my head, I grin when I see a pissed-off Liam.
“You’ve seen me do this a hundred times,” I say innocently. “Should we do another yoga bet? See if I can beat your ass this time?”
“I asked you to put some more clothes on,” he says firmly with a plate in one hand and a sandwich in the other.
“And I asked you to get naked and fuck me last night, so it looks like neither of us are getting what we want.”
Liam nearly chokes on his food and smacks his chest before it goes down his throat. “Jesus, woman.”
I release my hold and go into a warrior position. “Don’t watch me if I’m such a temptation then.”
“You could make this easy and stop trying to get me to break,” he states, keeping his eyes glued to mine. “Wearing that and doing yoga in front of me is cruel.”
I hold back a smirk. “You didn’t seem to mind it when you kept me in the friend-zone all those years.”
“That was different, and you damn well know it.”
“Hmm…agree to disagree.”
“So is this payback for all the years I wouldn’t bang you?”
“No, just the first time.” I adjust my sports bra, lowering it down my chest. “The time you nearly ripped my dress in two and then screamed to…and I quote…get the fuck out.”
“You’re not seriously still pissed I wouldn't have sex with a minor, are you?” He sets his plate down, then walks toward me.
“I was like, five months away from turning eighteen!”
“Oh yeah, I’m sure that’s an acceptable excuse for the judge after they handcuff my ass for touching you,” he retorts.
Instead of allowing his closeness to affect me, I move into dolphin pose so he can get a full view of my ass.
Liam’s palm flattens on my lower back, and I inhale sharply at his touch.
“Baby, if I had fucked you that night, there’s no way I would’ve been able to resist you when we were reunited. I would’ve hurt you because I wasn’t in the right headspace for something serious. We both had some growing up to do.”
Then he slides his hand down my ass crack until it’s between my legs.
“Your sisters would’ve found out what I did and the guys would’ve killed me.”
With his middle finger, he rubs my pussy outside my leggings. My eyes slam shut as I soak in his touch.
“Then you and I would’ve had no chance at a future.” He rubs the pad of his finger against my clit, causing a groan to escape from my mouth. “So, trust me when I say waiting was the smart decision.”
“Mmm…” I stretch out farther, giving him better access to my pussy.