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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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"Stop the eye shit."

Chapter 15

I stepped out of Liam's car and stared at Noah's house with my mouth agape.

I remembered the first time that I saw his house about 3 years ago. I offered to sleep outside so I could stare at the house if I woke up in the middle of the night. Obviously, Noah said no but it was worth a shot I guess.

"Come on Kehlani, don't stare any longer, or else you'll offer to sleep outside again." He chuckled.

I couldn't believe that he remembered that. "You remember?" I whispered. All Liam did was look at me and smile and he took a hold of my hand and dragged me inside.

"Hola bitches!" Noah yelled once Liam, and I had stepped into his home. "Hola!" I shouted back.

I spotted Bailey emerging from the kitchen, and we stared at each other.

A smirk appeared on my face as we had a conversation with our eyes, not wanting anyone to know what we were thinking.

"Guys stop the eye shit. We know you can't talk with your eyes you're just trying to look cool. Well, guess what, guys? It ain't working!" Noah grinned in triumph.

We all burst into laughter and headed for the living room.

I plopped down on the loveseat next to Liam and put my feet on his lap. He instantly looked at me and grimaced then he pushed my feet off his lap.

Kaiden turned on the TV and we watched Power as Noah and Bailey got us some snacks and drinks.

"I like you Kehlani, I will not pretend that I don't when I do. You're it for me and I honestly want you to be mine." Liam whispered in my ear and placed a kiss on my cheek. Instead of giving him an answer I gave him a deep kiss and ran my hand through his hair.

He chuckled softly and laid on me and I tried to push him off multiple times since he was heavy but unfortunately; it didn't work.

"Get a room guys!" Kaiden groaned as Noah and Bailey entered the living room, their arms filled with food and drinks.

Liam stood up and grabbed my hand and pulled me on my feet. We exited the room hand in hand and I saw Bailey and Happy giving me a wink while Kaiden crossed his arms childishly and pouted thinking we would not actually get a room.

We walked into the long hallway and I turned to face Liam as our lips connected passionately. He picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist instantly as he walked us to his room. A smile started creeping on my face as the realisation sunk in. I was kissing Liam. The butterflies in my stomach wouldn't stop fluttering and it caused me to let out a little giggle.

"What you laughing at?"

I ignored him and pulled his head down to me so I could kiss him again when my phone vibrated in my back pocket. I didn't pay attention to it and opened the room of his door and pulled him inside with me.

Our lips met again fiercely, and I was about to pull his shirt off when my phone vibrated again.

I pulled away dejectedly and grabbed my phone from my back pocket.

Didn't I tell you to leave him alone? One of your secrets is on its way to your mum honey. - F

You don't want your family to learn about what you did last summer, do you? - F

The colour drained from my face as the thought of my family knowing what happened hit me.