Xandria’s POV:
I washed my feet quickly before changing my clothes once again since they were covered in dirt and dust. I wore Liam's long and very soft army green t-shirt. Since Liam was taller than me, the shirt dropped to just above my knees. I shrugged and walked out of the bathroom, pulling my hair in a bun. When I walked out, Liam was sitting in the bed, facing me with his shirt off and sweatpants on his legs. I nearly stumbled backwards when his eyes met mine, warmth and love surrounding him and attracting me like a magnet.
He looked at what I was wearing and smirked. He stood up and approached me, backing me up into a wall. His arms cornered me, his lips a breath from mine and his forehead touching my forehead softly. His eyes were locked on mine, desire for me in his eyes
