Part of your job

The more she sat there, dining and having conversations that didn't center on her personal life, Fiona couldn't agree more with herself that Liam was a nice person.

With the way she was laughing at every joke he made, it seemed Fiona was enjoying every bit of their date.

Fiona was sure by now that she was going to enjoy every bit of their stay until the arrangement was over. She had misjudged him. She had kept telling herself all through the date.

In the next couple of hours, Fiona and Liam were parked in the parking lot of his compound, neither of them attempting to get down.

Because of how well she had enjoyed her evening with Liam, Fiona was feeling as though it was a real date and she was expecting it to end like every other date ended. With a kiss.

Was he going to kiss her or not? He had been kissing her for no just cause since she started playing the role of his girlfriend and now that she was expecting him to, he wasn't making any move.

Was he really just acting? She mused and a flicker of hurt passed through her eyes. Not wanting him to see that or get the slightest idea that she was hurt he wouldn't kiss her, she said, "I enjoyed today. Thanks for the date," and made an attempt to get down.

However, before she could open the car door, Liam stopped her and her heart skipped a beat. Was this what she was thinking it was? That moment which she had waiting for?

She mused as her heartbeat quickened, hammering against the wall of her chest. She feared that if Liam listened attentively, he was going to hear it.

Fiona turned to face him, her eyes, slow and deliberate in their movement as they met his. She gulped when she saw the lust, clear as the day in his eyes. Fiona felt her knees go weak under his scrutiny. His eyes did something that she couldn't resist.

In his eyes held a silent question. She could see he wanted her too but he was holding back. Perhaps he was waiting for permission this time. She concluded.

Fiona, not waiting anymore for him to make the first move, kissed him. Her kiss, slow at first, not sure if she should deepen it.

As though, he just got the permission he needed, Liam parted his lips for her, giving her access with his tongue. Her lips still had the taste of the wine they had earlier but it didn't take long before Liam savored all of it on his lips.

He had been wanting to kiss, touch, and have her the moment he knew she was his hired girlfriend. He had been scared she wouldn't let him have his way with her since the whole arrangement had been a ruse—one to fool his mom. But now, after she made the move, all he wanted was to go all in and he was going to do that.

They both pulled apart to catch their breath. Their eyes, dark with desire, and their bodies, longing to collide with one another. "We should go in," Liam said in a husky voice and Fiona nodded as they both stepped down.

She could feel the warmth and wetness in between her thighs as she walked ahead and that knowledge only made her even more hungry for him.

Liam pinned Fiona to the wall the moment they both got into his room and without thinking anything else, crushed his lips to hers.

The electric bolt Fiona felt as their lips met again caused her to moan against his lips, igniting the desire already burning inside of Liam.

He raised both his hands to cup her boobs as he broke the kiss to kiss her neck down to her cleavage. Fiona arched her back, another moan escaping her lips as she dipped her hand into his hair.

She didn't know when Liam lifted her off the ground and gently dropped her on the bed and continued to kiss her neck.

She traced a hand down his abdomen to locate the bulge in his trousers. She could feel her sense of reasoning leave her head when she felt how endowed he was down there.

Because of the slit in front of her shirt, Liam didn't find it difficult to locate her honey pot from underneath her gown. As he gazed at her clit, Fiona felt her sense of reasoning which had initially left come back.

At that moment, she realized she wasn't supposed to be doing that no matter how badly she wanted it. This wasn't her. She was on a job and doing this with him was definitely going to make her appear cheap and indecent.

She wasn't going to do this with him. She decided and immediately pushed him back.

Liam, ready to take off his dress and take her frowned. Why was she pushing him back? He mused as he attempted to kiss her again but this time she turned her face away.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his voice rough with lust.

She shook her head. "We can't do this," she said and his frown deepened.

"Do what?" he asked, not making any attempt to get off her.

"We can't do this. It's wrong...."

"How so? Aren't you my girlfriend?" he asked and Fiona raised a brow.

"Hired. Don't forget that. I'm only your hired girlfriend." she said as she pushed him off and sat up.

Liam shrugged. "So, what am I supposed to do with this?" he asked, referring to the bulge in his trousers and Fiona shook her head as she stood up, wanting to go to the bathroom to wash up after talking to him.

"I'm sure a cold bath would do...."

"I don't want a cold bath. I want you. Besides, isn't this part of why you're here?" he cut in and Fiona looked at him in surprise.

"What?" she asked and Liam shrugged.

"Isn't satisfying your clients sexually part of your job?" he asked again taking her aback.