Liam's P.O.V

"Wait what? Are you f*cking serious right now Davis?" I practically yelled. This is so frustrating and she doesn't even seem the least bothered by it.

"Liam calm down will you. You knew I was working for him anyway so I don't get why you're overreacting right now." She scrambles about her dresser combing her raven hair.

Jesus she's just flawless.

No.

Stay on track.

"I'm overreacting? You're expecting me to sit still while you go meet up with him. That's what you want me to do?" No. No way am I doing that.

"It is not a met up Liam. It's an annual meeting where heads of departments meet up to report about the progress on their work. I have to be there because my boss said so okay." She stands up and walks towards me. I use every strength I have to try not to rip that burgundy woolen figure hugging dress she is wearing.

She's so perfect. The way that dress hugs her curves so perfectly kills me and makes me crave her skin.

"Listen... I wouldn't be going there if it weren't for my boss. I would rather be here with you. Preferably naked as you draw trails down my spine." I can tell she already knows how hard I am.

"But... that doesn't pay the bills now does it sugar plum?" She kisses my cheek and walks away.

"Okay but can you change that dress?" I yelled out.

"Are you scared I'll turn heads with all of this?" She playfully makes a quick spin.

"Exactly. I can't really relax knowing you're walking out looking like that and you'll be in a place filled with horny men and that assh*le." I rant.

"First of all... there will be women in that meeting too. Secondly they are not horny men. Okay maybe some of them yes but not every single one of them. Lastly... he is never going to get any of this. It's yours. Just yours. Now let me leave."

Well she's making sense but that's not changing how I feel right now. There is no comfort in it but I believe her. I see it in her eyes and I will trust it. If she says it's that way then it must be that way.

"I love you Samantha. Don't forget it." Please don't.

"I love you more sweet cheeks." She waved at me and just like that she was out the door.

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Samantha's P.O.V

"....as you can see sir, the statistics show that we had a challenge with the supply of the raw materials we needed with the project in Manhattan but we were able to compensate and cover that shortage with the supplies we had in one of our storage facilities. This....."

I lost my concentration the second I put my butt on the chair. My mind drifted off to last night and all I could see was Liam. Liam. Liam. His skin. His naked body. His ruffled hair. His wet lips. Oh God his lips.

"Miss Davis!" Someone called me out.

"I would expect you to be listening to what is going on because this is concerned within your department. I don't have the patience neither do I have space for irresponsible workers. If you don't want to be here the door is open for you to leave." Alex screams out.

This f*cking ass! What the hell? Did he really have to do that?

No. I won't let him get the satisfaction that he got to me.

Not in a million years.

"I'm so sorry sir. It won't happen again." I stated in a very calm tone with a polite smile.

I noticed that he arched an eyebrow confused by my reaction. I am very sure that he was expecting me to have a come back that would be equally as rude or storm out.

Yeah mister. You can't make me give you the attention you desire. I'm not there anymore. All I feel towards you is pity. There are no feelings whatsoever.

That ship has sailed.

*****

Alex's P.O.V

Wait what? That's it? No comment or dramatic exit? Nothing?

I know what I did was supposed to get to her but it didnt. She doesn't care anymore. She doesn't even care to give me the little bit of irritated remarks. Nothing.

Fine I probably shouldn't have yelled like that but she was thinking of him. Him and not me. Why is it? I could tell because even though at some point in time she did like me she never looked like that.

She never had that constant blush even if I wasn't around. Yet with him she keeps smiling randomly. She blushes now and then and the sh*t face isn't even in the god damn room.

I was never able to make her do that and it feels like hot acid against my skin. I should be the one making her feel like that.

I should have been the one she spent her night with.

Yes I know he spent the night at her place. I was there. Outside her apartment. I had gone there to try to get her to at least give us a shot but he beat me to it.

I watched her slap him and rejoiced for a second only for him to hug her and she fell right into it. I was impaled and couldn't move. For the first time it wasn't just jealousy that I felt. I was hurt. Heart broken even. He was what she wanted. Not me.

I watched him tuck her hair behind her ear and how she blushed. I watched her laugh as she dragged him into the building.

I sat in my car for hours waiting to see if he would leave and maybe take put my frustration on him but he didnt. I saw their shadowed figures by the window. I saw his tall frame towering on top of her kissing her neck and forehead.

I couldn't watch but my body didn't let me move. I saw her kiss him furiously and then they disappeared. That was enough for me to know that he was never leaving.

I knew it.

I lost her.

Forever and there was nothing I could ever do to change that.

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So... Alex was there and saw it all.

He reveals his feelings.😯😯😯

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