Chapter 62 Maple Syrup

• ALLISON.
• Liam led me toward the shower slowly like he was afraid I’d shatter into pieces. I tried to focus on anything but the feel of his hands on me; strong, steady, warm. The way my skin tingled under his touch made me question myself. I’ve always hated Liam’s guts and how he acted like an asshole most of the time but damn, why am I acting like a thirsty bitch in heat every time he was near me?
• When we reached the shower, Liam turned the water on, testing the temperature before stepping back. “Think you can handle the rest?”