"Ohff. Katherine!" Liam complained making me open my eyes to find him standing shirtless at the foot of the bed. "It's just a pillow." I said rolling my eyes as I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, barely glancing at his bare, tonned chest twice. "You done in the bathroom?" I asked, standing in the doorway of the ensuite. "Yeah." He called pulling on a crisp white shirt.

　　I just shoved the door shut with my foot, peeling off my clothes and jumping in the shower. I sighed dramatically at the memory of my mum telling me that I had to shave and wash my hair and...