Under The Covers And Late Night Laughter

I screamed and almost dropped my book in the water. "Shit! You scared the crap out of me, Liam!" I cried, trying to slow my heart that was trying to break my ribs. I brought my knees up to my chest and tried to cover myself up so he couldn't see anything inappropriate. Lucky for me, there were still quite a few bubbles which helped.

He laughed. "Sorry. Hey, can I get in?" he teased as he knelt down next to me and put his fingers in the bath. He pulled them out quickly and shook his head. "Never mind. That's freaking freezing!" He frowned and dried his hand on the towel.

"Liam, will you get out of here? This isn't funny!" I cried, blushing.

He grinned his cocky little smile and bent over to kiss my lips just for a split second before he turned and walked back for the door. "I was kidding. I didn't actually realise you were in here. You should get out though, that water is really cold. Have you been in there all this time?" he asked, shaking his head.