He straightened, his face blank. “Is that what this is for you, casual sex?” Kamilah’s head jerked back. “Fuck, no. There’s nothing casual about this.” She was having a difficult time with the thought that this was Liam, the same Liam who’d once hidden her in one of his father’s empty whiskey barrels in an attempt to get her parents to forget her at his house so she could sleep over. Then again, he wasn’t that Liam at all. He was completely different in body and in temperament. This Liam was large and hard and dark. The only people he showed his soft underbelly to were his grandfather and her.
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