Creep

Patricia's POV

I'm afraid I'll probably get used to this treatment. After showering, Liam took me out, butt naked to his room. He dried us off with this towel and I waited and watched him. Pulling out one of his shirts from his wardrobe, he made me put it on, even after I protested.

"Hey! I have my own clothes."

"Yeah but I want you to wear mine. I want you to smell like me while you have no panties on. You hurt me today with the doctor thing."

"I'm sorry. It won't happen again. I did it because he seemed like he was in love with me, but I wasn't interested. I wanted it to be like a painful memory for him so he wouldn't think about it."

He grabbed my face softly and sighed, a sad look passing his eyes.

"Who wouldn't fall for you? You're so annoying but so smart and beautiful. I mean look at you. Fuck, you look even hotter in my clothes. I'm tempted to throw out everything you own and lock you in here forever, wearing my clothes."