Chapter 31: Chapter 31

GABRIELLA.

I wipe my sweaty hands on my dress as I patiently waited for Liam to open the door. I can't exactly explain why I suddenly felt so sweaty but I knew for a fact that I was nervous as hell.

It's been a while since I last saw him and I've really missed him so much. I felt a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach although I can't exactly pinpoint what it was.

I wonder what he looks like now although I wasn't expecting much changes and I know I'm being a little dramatic and over the top by even wondering what he looks like now since I still saw him about a week ago but who knows, he could have decided to grow his beards or something so I can never be too sure.

I was brought out of my reverie when the door flies open and there he was. The ever good looking Liam Helton was standing in front of me and my insides immediately started to heat up.

The feelings I always had in me, the sweet and addictive feeling I usually have when he was around me resurfaced in a thousand folds and for a minute, I felt the urge to wrap my arms around him, hug him as tightly as I could and inhale his intoxicating smell.

I gulped, my eyes twitched as he stared at me with a bland facial expression on. For a minute I thought I saw something in his eyes but before I could decipher, it was gone.

"Gabby..." His words held surprise in them. He wasn't expecting me.

He looked nice, neatly shaved as usual. I stared at those same eyeballs that drove me insane, that made me loose my senses whenever I stare at them, not minding if he noticed what I was doing.

"Are you going to talk or come inside?" He asked.

I shake myself off those feelings and smiled. "Let's talk inside.

I sat down on Liam's couch waiting for him. He returned a minute later with water and juice in his hands.

"Water or juice?" He offered.

I grabbed both of them for his hands, gulping the juice first and the the water. He smiled, "wow."

My heart flipped when I saw his smile. I missed them so much. Liam took the glass cups from my hands and placed them on the side table.

I wipe my sweaty hands on my dress as I patiently waited for Liam to open the door.

It has been so long since I saw him and I've missed him so much. I felt a strange feeling in the pit of my belly, I couldn't express what it was.

I wondered what he looked like now although I wasn't expecting much changes.

I was brought out of my reverie when the door opened and Liam was standing in front of me.

Those feelings, those sweet feeling I usually have when he was around me resurfaced and for a minute, I felt the urge to wrap my arms around him, to hug him tightly and inhale his intoxicating smell.

I gulped, my eyes twitched as he stared at me with a bland facial expression on. For a minute I thought I saw something in his eyes but before I could decipher, it was gone.

"Gabby..." His words held surprise in them. He wasn't expecting me? That's weird. Thought we agreed to meet today.

"You look surprised to see me." I voice out and he chuckles.

"Last time we agreed to meet at my place, you never showed up so I tried not to have my hopes up to this time." He replies and I roll my eyes.

I stare back at him, taking my time to observe him and I must admit that he looked nice and neatly shaved as usual.

I stared at those same eyeballs that drove me insane, that made me loose my senses whenever I stare at them, not minding if he noticed what I was doing.

"Are you going come in or will you keep staring at me like that?" He asks and I look away from his face shyly.

I shake myself off my perverted thoughts and stared back at him with a smile. "Let's just talk inside."

I sat on his couch, patiently waiting for him and he returns a few minutes later with two cups containing both water and what seemed like orange juice.

"Water or juice?" He offers and I frown.

"I thought the normal thing to offer in a situation like this is maybe a glass of wine?" I drawl suggestively and he smirks.

"I know very well that you don't have a very good alcohol tolerance and just in case you've forgotten, it's early in the afternoon and having a glass of wine isn't exactly appropriate." He reminds and I have to admit he's right about everything he just said.

I decide to just grab both cups from his hands, gulping the juice first in one go and then gulping down the water.

He stares at me in confusion for a while before unconsciously mouthing a "wow."

My heart flipped crazily when I saw his confused expression turn into a smile. I've missed him way too much. He takes the cups from my hands and placed them both on the side table.

Liam calmly takes a seat beside me and I subconsciously adjust myself a little, finding his closeness a little too hot to handle.

The skin between his brows creased at my reaction. He adjusted so he could be beside me and I found myself moving away again.

"What's wrong?" He asks.

"Ehm... Nothing." I'm quick to reply and he frowns.

"It's not nothing Ella. You don't really seem comfortable with..." He starts to point out, staring back and forth at me and then nodding towards himself.

"It's...it's really nothing Liam." I lie quickly in order to avoid anymore awkwardness.

Truth is, I'm worried that if he comes too close to me, I might just end up kissing him senseless like I've been wanting to do since I arrived here.

"It's not nothing Ella and I know this." He insists before adjusting towards me and I couldn't move any further as I've reached the edge of the chair.

"Are you scared of being alone with me?" He asks and I immediately shook my head negative.

"Then why do you keep running away from me?" He whispers calmly and my stomach churns.

"Because..." He placed his hands on my lap and I felt a jolt of electricity down my spine.

"Because what?" He whispers in a husky voice that immediately turn me on.

Before I could even come up with a sensible reply, he kissed me on the lips unexpectedly and my heart skipped a beat the minute our lips touched.

"I've really missed you." He whispered and our eyes met.

"You have no idea how much I've missed you and how badly I wanted to see you all this while, you really have no idea..." I cut him off as I boldly placed my lips on his.

He kissed me back with the same energy, pulling me closer to him. I moaned in his mouth when he shoved his tongue deeply into mine.

His lips tasted so sweet and soft and the moistness of his lips against mine set my skin and my insides ablaze. He cupped my cheek with his hands, giving him more access and his hands slowly starts to travel around my body.

I know the reason I came here was to finally talk to him about Martin and the accident but right at this moment, all pf that can wait. This moment with Liam is definitely long overdue and I cannot afford to miss my chance with this beautiful man.

He suddenly stops kissing me and places his forehead against mine. I could feel his heart beating rapidly and I'm pretty sure he could feel mine as well.

Our breath raged, I didn't want to let go, so I initiated a kiss.

I cupped his face in my palm, tasting him once more but this time slower than before.

Butterflies swam in pit of my belly from his touch, his hands were like fire, burning everything it touches.

My heart beat with excitement as our lips moved in sync. My arms wounded on his neck as he pulled me closer to him to get better access to my mouth.

"Hmm." I moaned, kissing him with the same intensity. It felt so different from any of the kisses we've ever shared.

He pulled back and rested in forehead against mine. After some seconds, our eyes met and I melted.

The fire in his eyes were like no other, it had too many feelings in them,nI could tell that he wanted more, just like I desired.

Before I could decipher anything, he kisses me again, with force, a bit more than before. I gasped as I was caught off guard.

He shoved his tongue into my mouth and our tongue fought for dominance until he won. Needing a fix of air, he pulled back but placed his lips on my neck, peppering me with kisses.

I held until him to keep myself on hold as he bit a small portion of my skin. I moaned, I felt wet already.

He pulled me until I was seated in his laps, straddling him.

My dress moved up a bit, revealing my thighs. He rubbed his palm against them sending a shiver down my spine. I suck on my breath when he bit the top of my cleavage.

He moved his hands forward until they were on my panties, I began to grind on his, not sure if I knew what I was doing but I wanted his touch. I wanted more and more is what I got.

In one swift motion, he flips me onto my back putting his height on my body.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He whispers in an almost desperate tone and with the look of desire in his eyes, saying no to him at this moment would most definitely kill him.

I hook both my arms around his neck and used as much strength as I could to pull him towards me till our faces were barely inches apart.

"I'm more than sure of this Liam." I whisper a reply in a low tone and from the way he hissed sharply, I knew my reply had pleased him beyond words.

Slowly, he starts to place wet kisses around my neck with his lips trailing down my body in slow motion till they finally halt when his lips find its way to my breast and he slowly begins to suck on them through my dress.

I wasn't even wearing a bra and I'm thankful that I chose a really good day not to see the need for one.

His hands slowly travel underneath my dress and in a swift motion, I could feel the cool air hit underneath me differently and from the corner of my eye, I see his hands throw my underwear to the side.

A moan escapes my lips as he takes my nipple in his mouth with his hands carefully slipping in between my legs. His fingers slide through my wetness and into me with ease.

"Oh my god!" A louder moan escapes my lips as his fingers push in and out of me with his lips still firmly on my breasts.

"I can't wait to feel myself inside you." He whispers with so much desire as he rubs his thumb over my clit and my hips shoot up with pleasure.

His head suddenly dips between my legs and he slowly starts to circle my sensitive area with his tongue whilst sliding his fingers in and out, faster and faster.

"Oh my goodness, please don't stop." I beg as my eyes roll back as the sensation builds.

"I want you to come for me Ella." He whispers slowly and I could feel myself slowly losing my mind.

My hands swiftly find a way to his shorts and I quickly put off all of his clothing till he finally stood before me in his glorious nakedness and just when I thought I couldn't feel more desire, this man right here proves me wrong.

Not knowing what exactly came over me, I reach down on my knees, grabbing his crotch in my hands and placing the tip of his manhood in my mouth, whilst slowly caressing it with my tongue.

A loud moan of pleasure escapes from him and I teasingly rub my tongue around his dick while using my free hand to massage on his balls.

My mouth slowly starts to take all of him in till my pace becomes faster and faster, with all of him down my throat, while I play with his balls and he pulls me by my hair.

He suddenly pulls my mouth away from him and next thing I know, he slams his lips on mine and kisses me with so much force that drove me completely out of my mind.

Just as the feelings of desire in me starts to reach it's peak, he picks me up, wraps me around him while placing me back on the sofa and slamming himself into me just at the right moment.

My orgasm reaches a new peak that I never thought it could and a loud moan escapes both our lips simultaneously.

"Fuck, you're so tight." he groans as he grabs my hips and thrusts into me even harder.

Holy shit, this feels so good.

He moves on top of me so we're face to face and with one arm hooked under my right leg, he glides in and out of me whilst his lips meet my lips and tongue dances with mine.

He has full control over me and I swear, it's the sexiest feeling I have ever experienced. I bite on his lower lip and he moans before suddenly flipping me on my stomach and thrusting himself back into me immediately.

With my breasts lying flat on the sofa and my ass hanging, the angle of our bodies is beyond incredible and I grab onto the sofa handle tightly, trying as much as I could not to scream too loudly although that wasn't possible cause I couldn't help it.

"Fuck!"  He groans in a low growl before pulling my hair back slightly till our eyes make contact and he crashes his lips into mine with so much passion and desire that took me completely out of this world.

*****

Liam and I had spent the entire afternoon together and at a point, I already forgot why I came here anyways and he seemed to have forgotten as well as he didn't even ask me anything.

We take a shower together and he actually wanted us to keep going on and on but my legs already felt sore and I knew if we kept going, we won't ever get to my actual reason for visiting.

The minute I walk out of his bedroom with a towel wrapped around me loosely, my phone rings out and an irritated hiss unconsciously escapes my lips.

"Who could that be now?" I wonder out loud before going towards where it was and lazily picking up without checking who it was.

"Hello."

"Good afternoon miss Johannson. I'm calling from the hospital where you fiancee is admitted." The unfamiliar voice says and my heart immediately skips a beat.

"Good afternoon miss. Is there a problem?" I ask shakily.

"No ma'am. I'm only calling to inform you that the patient has already regained consciousness." She informs me and honestly, I did not know how to react.

Of course, my heart was jumping for joy right now but I've being praying so hard for this and now that he's finally awake, I don't even know how I should react.

"Thanks for informing me miss. I'm on my way." I respond before hanging up.

"Who was it?" Liam's voice suddenly ask and I immediately jump around him and engulf him a life threatening hug.

"I know I haven't explain things to you yet but can I ask you to drive me to the hospital? There's someone I really need to see." I request breathlessly and although he was obviously confused, he didn't ask any more questions before proceeding to get dressed, whilst I did the same thing.

I explain everything as best I could on our way to the hospital and although he was slightly mad at me for not bothering to tell him earlier, he decided against lashing out at me and only made me promise never to keep things from him, ever again.

"Good evening nurse." I greet the nurse in charge of Martin calmly and she stares back at me with a weird expression on her face.

"Hello miss." Liam greets as well and she briefly looks at him and then back at me before replying him.

"Good evening Sir." She lazily drawls.

"Is he awake? Can I see him now?" I ask hurriedly, not even bothering to give a darn about her confused facial expressions.

"Yes, you can miss. The doctor is waiting for you." She replies and I hurriedly pull Liam with me as I hurry towards Martin's room.

I walk in and the first thing that catches my attention is the two strange looking men in the room with the doctor and Martin's mother.

"Good evening miss Deville, doctor." I greet with a curt nod, surprisingly earning a dirty look from Martin's mother and a weirder look from both the doctor and the strange men with him.

"Is something going on here? Is there a problem?" Liam asks on my behalf, seeing as I was too dumbstruck to form any words.

"Who are you?" One of the strange men asks.

"I'm Liam Helton and I'm a friend of the patient and you are?" He asks.

"I'm officer Damon and this is my partner Andrew and we have an arrest warrant for the lady over there." He replies, pointing towards me and I'm immediately clouded with confusion.

"An arrest warrant? F...for what exactly? W...what am I being accused of?" I question nervously and Liam is quick to hold on to me.

"You're under arrest for the attempted murder of Martin Deville. You have every right to maintain your silence and you also have a right to a lawyer. Please cooperate with us miss." Damon replies and my heart sinks.

They think I tried to kill Martin? Why would they even think so? Why would they?

"On what grounds are your accusations?" Liam questions.

"You'll find out once we're at the station sir." The other guy replies and the next thing I know, both men walk closer to me and for the first time in my entire life, I'm being cuffed by police men for attempted murder.

"I can't believe you would do this to my son you tramp! How could you! You knew how much my boy cared about you! How could you try to kill him you witch!" Martin's mother yells furiously and my heart sinks even lower.

"B...but I didn't do anything. I swear, I didn't. I would never hurt Martin." I say to her shakily as tears start to stream down my eyes nonstop and with the look on their faces, no one believed me.

"Don't say anything Gabriella. I'll get you out of this." Liam assures in a low voice and I stare up at him with tears laced in my eyes.

"Is he awake?" I ask shakily and he doctor nods positive.

"He is but unfortunately, he's suffering from amnesia at this moment and we can't say how long he'll remain in this condition." He replies and my legs immediately fail me.

Amnesia? Oh my goodness. How was I supposed to prove my innocence if Martin doesn't even remember me?

"Please can I see him?" I plead with the officers and although Martin's mother adamantly refused, the doctor was able to convince her otherwise and I was allowed a minute to talk to him.

I walk towards Martin with more tears strolling down my face and I could tell that he was fast asleep.

"Martin?" I shakily call out but as expected, I got no reply.

"I know you can't hear me now but please Martin, you have to get better. You have to come out of this and help me out here, please I beg of you. Please Martin, please." I plead desperately.

"We have to leave now." The officer informs me and I briefly hold on to Martin's hands before cooperating with the officers and leaving the room with both them. Liam stood closely behind me, whispering words of assurance to me and I offer him a small smile as I watch him go over his contacts and immediately calling for a lawyer.

I sigh tiredly, bowing my head slightly to avoid the curious pair of eyes that  stared at me with judgemental and pitiful looks on their faces.

"I'll definitely come out of this." I whisper to myself reassuringly as the officer put me behind their car and drive me off to Lord knows where.