The drive to The Hamptons went by quick. Mom was into the whole selfie thing for a change and took selfies of herself most of the time. Then she attacked Chicka and took a few selfies with her. She discovered Instagram a few days ago and since then she has been obsessed. She even tried following me but I declined her follow request and acted as if I don't know how to follow her. I feel bad but with my luck she'll start commenting on my posts thinking only the two of us can see it. No thank you.

In a matter of a 2 hours we arrive at The Hamptons. Liam got all excited when we stopped in front of the house we'd be staying at over the weekend and quickly got out. I would have been excited with him but I'm a little stiff from the drive.

" Welcome to The Hamptons ladies." Liam smiles and throws his arms up in the air for extra emphasis.

I look behind him and stare at the beautiful beach house in front of me. It's huge. Not as big as Liam's house back in NYC but still huge. My eyes travel over the garden at the front filled with varieties of flowers. It's beautiful. I wonder who's house is this?

We follow Liam to the inside of the house. Just like I expected. Modern and expensive with a little beach vibe going around. I can already see that from the glass chandelier hanging above my head. The grand staircase splits up into two leading up to the second floor. I follow Liam as he walks further into the house.

" Sup bitches!" I hear a familiar voice yell.

" Language." I scold Stella, swaying Chicka from the one side to the other. She's still taking her nap.

Stella laughs and comes over to greet us. She fist bumps my mom's hand and mom throws her a weird glance. Mom looks so out of her nature.

Chicka begins to stir and her eyes fly open. Her eyes begins to travel around the room and land on Stella. She closes her eyes again. How cute.

" What are you doing here?" Liam questions as Stella hops onto the dining room table.

" I haven't been to this house in years. When I heard you were coming I thought to myself, why not?" Stella shrugs biting an apple that randomly appeared in her hand.

I try and look behind her to figure out where the apple came from. I see a bowl filled with red, shining apples. I grab myself one as Liam and Stella start talking.

" Mind telling me how the hell he affords this house?" mom comes to stand beside me.

"Mom enough with the questions. It's his family house or something like that." I defend.

From what I heard they used to come here often. It's probably a special place to Liam seeing as he brought us here.

Liam looks over to me and smiles. He walks towards me and takes Chicka from me. " Follow me. " he simply says as he walks away.

I immediately start following him otherwise I'd get lost in this big house. He walks up the grand staircase and turns left into a hallway. I do the same and see Liam coming to a halt at the end of the hallway. He opens the door and enters. I do the same as I am greeted by a huge yet cozy bedroom. Near the king sized bed is a crib and I watch as Liam puts down a sleeping Chicka into the crib.

" I had it moved up here for her so that she is close to you." Liam explains.

I think it's sweet that he thinks about this kind of little things. I was just planning on putting Chicka next to me on the bed but he went all out and actually made sure she is in her own crib.

" My room is right next door so if you need-"

" Stay with me. Please." I interrupt him. I don't know where that came from to be honest. I guess a very big part of me doesn't want to be alone right now.

Liam takes a minute before he answers. " Of course. Let's just go say goodnight and then we'll head up. We have a big day planned tomorrow." he smiles as he leans down and kisses me gently on my lips.

I nod and follow him down the stairs. We say our good nights to everyone and I made sure mom knows where her room is. We walk back to the room and Liam immediately kicks off his shoes.

" No! Now the room is going to smell of feet." I say in disgust as I wrinkle my nose.

" My feet smell amazing thank you very much." Liam says as he flops down on the bed.

I laugh as I flop down next to him. We lay in complete silence staring at the ceiling. It's relaxing and I feel like I can finally breath again after what feels like forever. Liam takes my hand in his and intertwine our fingers.

" Thanks for coming along." he says breaking the silence as he turns on his side.

I smile.

" Not like I had much of a choice." I say jokingly.

" Yet you still came." he shrugs.

" Only because you had my mom wrapped around your finger." I say rolling my eyes.

Liam only chuckles. It's the truth. Whatever he says, mom follows. He just has this charm that follows him wherever he goes.

He leans down and starts kissing my lips. My hand wraps around his neck as I open my mouth for his tongue to slip through. His free arm now has a grip on my hip and my other hand is now tangled up in his hair. In a matter of seconds he is on top of me and my hands instantly finds the hem of his shirt as I pull it off from his body. I'm surprised every time I see his beautiful sculpture body. My hands glaze over his rock hard abs as I feel him taking off my shirt at the same time. I have a strong grip on his belt as I pull his whole body closer to mine. By this time his body is positioned between my legs and I can't help blushing as I feel him against me. He starts kissing me down my neck and back up to my lips. I hold in the moan that is trying to escape as I feel his hands starting to loosen my jeans.

" Wait-" I say breaking our kiss. He immediately stops.

" I'm sorry. I went too far didn't I?" Liam apologizes getting off from me.

I take deep breaths trying to regain my ability to speak.

" I'm just not- ready..." I say feeling stupid. How can I not be ready if I already have a kid? I don't know why I stopped him but I felt unsure about the whole thing.

It probably has something to do with Justin. I only slept with him because I was afraid of losing him. We never made love, it was just lust and nothing special. I guess I'm afraid that history will repeat itself.

" Look at me." Liam says softly as he cups my face in his hands.

" I'm not Justin. You know me all to well to know that I will never hurt you intentionally. It's okay if you aren't ready now because of your past experience but I'm not going to use you for my own pleasure. I don't just want to have sex with you, I want to make love to you because I love you. " he says kissing my head.

I wipe the tear that managed to escape and smile. He truly has his way with words. I know he's being genuine and not just trying to get into my pants. This guy sitting in front of me really cares for me and only wants the best for me. That's why I love him.

I kiss him once more and wrap both my arms around his neck. He pulls me closer and puts his face in my neck. The feeling of his hot breath against my neck sends shivers down my spine.

Liam stands up and walks over to the en-suit bathroom.

" I need a cold shower." he says before disappearing into the bathroom.

I feel the blush creeping up my neck and making my cheeks feel warm. I really like the way he makes me feel.

I flop down onto my pillow and smile. This weekend is going to get crazy.

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