I shouldn't be sitting here, wrapped up in Liam's arms as if I belong buried in their comforting strength. When we're together like this, I forget all the reasons why this is wrong. My head is so messed up. Untangling myself from him is the last thing I want to do.
Part of me thinks I should pull the plug on this relationship and walk away before I get entrenched any deeper. Before I get hurt. But the other half wants to stay burrowed in his arms forever and forget about everything that eats at me during the cold light of day.
Somehow, we go from simply embracing to his mouth cruising over the bared column of my neck. The feel of his lips on my flesh makes my breath catch.
I must be out of my mind.