❝ I think society shouldn’t put off rules about how you have to live your life. Everyone should be able to decide on their own.❞ ─ Robert Pattinson
“You’re alright…” he whispered, pulling me into his strong arms and just holding me as I cried.
I clutched to the front of his t-shirt as he laid us back on my bed, pressing soft kisses to my exposed skin, bringing the warm, fuzzy feeling only he gave me back into my body.
“Liam…” I said softly, guilt dripping in my voice for two reasons, one, he’s not my future husband, and two, I’m keeping the fact I’m carrying his unborn child from him.
Liam had come over while Jason was at his bachelor party, which was somewhere out of town, “Liam, please stop… shouldn’t you be at the party? I-I thought our little ‘fling’ was over…”
“I didn’t want to go to some strip club, plus, I’m not here to try anything, I just, I…. I needed to see you.”