Remembering Harmony (Billionaire)

30. Your Lips

With one arm already wrapped around Harmony's waist, Liam placed the other one at the back of her head gently as their lips locked more passionately.

He only hoped she wouldn't want to stop right at that moment.

When she held onto his arms tighter than before and her erect nipples rubbed against his chest, the bulge in his pants only got bigger.

He knew he should've stopped at that moment, but he couldn't and it was also exciting that she didn't want him to stop either.

She even began to moan against his lips as they both breathed heavily.

At that moment, he had the urge to lift her, but he didn't want to go too far, so he only continued to kiss and hold her like that.

For as long as he had her in his embrace, he blocked out everything else that came with his past connection to her.

When he couldn't do it anymore, because he feared that he would completely lose control, he pulled away from her lips.

As he scanned her face, she still had her eyes closed and she subtly bit her lip.

He gently stroked her chin and rubbed his thumb on her lower lip, making her finally open her eyes.

It was such a turn on for him to see an expression he had never seen before and for obvious reasons. It was an expression of desire.

As they both continued to breathe heavily, he wondered what was going through her mind, but for him, he wanted to kiss her again, so he leaned forward, wondering if she would allow him.

The moment his lips were about to reach hers, she tightened the grip on his arms and closed her eyes and that was enough for him to know.

But this time, it was only a short kiss, just so he could have one last taste of her lips.

As he slowly pulled away, he gently rubbed the side of her neck with the back of his hand.

"I think Matthew's gone now," he whispered, his breath heavy as he adjusted the coat over her shoulders.

"Mm-hmm," she whispered with her lips pressed together.

When he realized she might've felt his bulge against her body, he was a little embarrassed so he stepped away from her and faced the other side quickly.

"I should call Larry to follow us here," he said, trying to control his breathing.

Though he was wearing black pants, he still needed to be careful.

He was glad she responded to his touch and the passionate kissing, but he didn't want her to see that, not just yet.

After making the call to Larry, it would only take him a minute to get to where they were, but Liam knew they still needed to wait together.

After composing himself and checking just how obvious his bulge was, he realized that his black pants were of great help.

When he turned around and approached her again, she stood frozen by the wall, staring at nothing with wide eyes.

As soon as he stood before her, he couldn't help but chuckle softly at her pink cheeks.

Slowly, he brought his hand to her cheek, gently rubbing his thumb on it.

"That was close with Matthew," he began, "but you know what? I'm glad I brought you here."

He hoped she understood the meaning behind his words.

Tucking her hair behind her ear with a smile, she said, "Me too."

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After bringing her back to Blake's apartment, he wrapped his arm around her waist for support as she stepped out of the car.