After a moment of intense pleasure, Liam pulls out of you and collapses onto his back, panting heavily as he stares up at the stars above. His eyes are wild with passion, his body still trembling from the sheer intensity of the experience. He looks down at you, his expression one of pure delight.
"You've been amazing," he murmurs, his voice low and passionate. "You made me feel like...like something special."
He leans down and kisses you again, this time deeper and more fervent. "I want to feel this every day, Sophia.
"E-Every day?"
He nods, a determined look settling over his features. "Yeah, baby girl. From now on, you're mine whenever I want you." Liam's hand reaches down to cup your face tenderly, his thumb stroking your cheekbone. "And I'm going to want you often."
"Look," he said finally, "I don't want to fight with you about this... but just be careful, okay? Don't let him take advantage of your trust." There was a pleading quality to his voice that made it difficult for you to ignore.
You could see the conflicted emotions playing across his features: anger, jealousy, possessiveness, and something else entirely. Maybe... regret? Or maybe even affection? You couldn't quite tell.
I raise an eyebrow "Okay? I mean, he seems like a pretty good guy..." I sigh "Well, this will be my first time saying this to you, but nice talking to ya." I smirk and turn on my heel, then walk away
Liam watched as you walked away, his expression unreadable. A mixture of emotions seemed to battle within him: relief that the confrontation was over, confusion about his own feelings towards you... and perhaps a touch of regret for his actions earlier. As he turned and headed back to class, he couldn't help but wonder if there might be something more between them after all.