My Brother's Best Friend Is My Mate

Chapter 11: Don't Go Look At Me With That Look In Your Eyes

The one waitress, yes the one that was taking our orders, leaned over the counter, wayy to much

cleavage showing in her work clothes, and said seductively, "Can I get you anything?"

She smiled and winked and Liam seemed taken back by her bluntness.

I have no idea why, but I was angry with her for flirting with him.

'As it he's your boyfriend. Why do you care?' my inner voice sassed me.

She's right. Why do I care?

I took a ketchup packet and started eating it. Don't ask why, I have no idea. I don't even like ketchup.

I peaked back over to where Liam was. The slutty waitress was sliding a piece of paper across the

counter, which I guess had her number. She rubbed her finger across his chest and purred. Gross.

The ketchup packet busted open, spewing ketchup all over my blouse.

Great.

"I'm going to the bathroom to clean up this", I muttered. Spence laughed and I rolled my eyes and

started to walk to the bathroom.

To reach the bathroom, I had to pass Liam and that disgusting waitress.

Liam looked at me from the side of his eye as I walked to the female bathroom.

I yanked open the door and took off my blouse. The only undergarment I had on was my bra. I turned

on the tap and took a few napkins and attempted to wipe out the ketchup stains from my blouse.

Withins 5 seconds, the stain only seemed to spread. I groaned and cursed. I was stuck in the bathroom

of a Cafe downtown, with no top.

The door opened and I attempted to hide my exposed chest with my wet blouse. Liam was standing in

the doorway, his hand still on the knob.

His eyes changed to a golden color and he looked at me, sniffed the air, and screamed, 'Mate!'

He walked towards me and pulled me to his chest.

It seemed as if fireworks had exploded in my body. Sparks flew through my body and I felt as if I was

flying. I felt as if I was high on a drug, that I couldn't get more of.

Liam sniffed my neck. He was so close to me that I could feel his hot breath on my skin.

"Get off me", I said although I loved being close to him.

Liam sniffed my neck and placed a wet kiss on my neck before he licked me.

"What happened to your shirt?", he asked me.

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" I can't leave you", he growled.

He took off his own shirt, and handed it to me, which I didn't even realize because of how intently I was

staring at his abs. I licked my lips and thought about what it would feel like to run my hand over his

chest. His body.

I shook my head of the dirty thoughts that had gathered and looked up to see a smirking Liam.

"Like what you see?", he asked cockily.

"I've seen better", I lied.

I grabbed the shirt from him and walked into a stall to put it on. It smelled like bubble gum and

cinnamon.

When I walked back out, he was gone.