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Taste of Love.

"I've had a taste of love, and now I never want to stop loving you." My smile faltered slightly, and a tear dropped from my eyes. "No, we can't be together. I can't put my baby in danger." ---------------------------- Kehlani is a 20-year-old woman from England. She finds out that the man she called dad wasn't who she thought he was but she doesn't let that deter her from loving her family with all her heart and letting people who she thought would not be in her life anymore back in. But what will she do when letting certain people in her life causes someone to hate her and their goal is to make Kehlani's life miserable? Liam is a 22-year-old man who lived in England most of his life but originated from Italy. To others, he seemed like a man who had to do what was necessary to get whatever he desired but he only wanted one person who he thought he couldn't get. Kehlani. She brought out the best in him but he made a mistake that caused them to part ways. However, Liam is determined to get her because she was the one who gave him a taste of love.

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40 Chs

"Shit."

Chapter 28

Oh, poop.

I had my first one-night stand.

I woke up naked in a bed with an arm draped around me. I could barely move my legs, I was sore in between my thighs and it confirmed my suspicions. I had my first one-night stand.

But, it wasn't actually a one-night stand as I had already slept with him before. I could tell that tattoo of a skull with smoke coming out of its mouth and roses with thorns around it from anywhere.

I didn't know if God was punishing me for something but, of course, the man I slept with was Liam.

I slowly untangled our legs and took his arm off my stomach. I got off the bed without opening my legs too much. I bent down and picked my clothes up off the ground and put my shoes on.

I didn't want to do the walk of shame with only my dress because I knew I'd freeze my arse off so I grabbed Liam's coat and walked off.

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As I walked to Kookys to get my car, I rang the receptionist at work to tell her I wouldn't be coming in as it was already 8:45 and there was no point as I was already late and I wasn't even ready.

When I sat in my car, I leaned my head against the car seat and a few tears were let loose.

Out of all the people why him?

I wiped my tears and drove home.

I didn't care that I was hungover, and I had eaten nothing. I cried myself to sleep thinking about the consequences of my actions.

What would happen if that person started texting me again?

Up to this day, I still didn't know who they were.

And what about Harry? If he found out about last night then, he'd hate me.

What right did I have to be jealous when he talked about other women when I had just gone out and fucked an ex just because we were both drunk and single?

Shit.

He wasn't even single.

Liam had just cheated on Ella with me.