Chapter Eighteen

Ariana

In Liam's suite, I look around, amazed by how this place can look so simple yet expensive. The farmiliar feeling of being in here calms me down as I enter the living room with Liam behind me.

"Would you like anything?" he asks.

"Yes," I respond, a coy smile spreading on my lips. He said he wanted me to come and tour his suite but there is something else I would rather do. Something that I have been craving for the last three days.

"What can I get you?" he asks.

"You. I want you. That's what I came here for," I say, blankly looking into his eyes. I don't know where that confidence comes from but I am definitely in need of him. His handsome face frowns in confusion, and mild shock, I can't tell because an evil smirk then spreads across his face.