Besides, his tears are only for his child, not for her.
On the sofa, Maya Spencer was trapped under Liam Spencer, her wrists tightly gripped by his left hand and pinned above her head.
When she lifted her legs to kick Liam, he pressed them down, making it all the more convenient for him to tease her.
Maya looked at the man with a mischievous smirk, rolled her eyes at him fiercely, thinking, why should she go up and call him for dinner, let him stay hungry, it would be better.
The man watched her little eye roll, smiled at her, and then leaned down, biting her lip as a form of punishment.
Maya looked at his annoying expression and immediately turned her head to one side, refusing to look at him.
Maya felt his teasing, furrowed her brows tightly, stared straight at him, and wished she could bite him twice.
The man saw her glaring at him, immediately withdrew his right hand, fiddled with her lips, and said, "Maya, don’t you want to?"
"Liam, have some shame, will you? They’re still waiting downstairs for dinner." Maya didn’t directly answer his question because her body had slowly begun to compromise, which wasn’t the result she wanted, but this bastard’s teasing skills were too strong, making it hard for her to resist. Orıginal content can be found at 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢•𝓷𝓮𝓽
"Do you want it or not?" Liam saw her avoiding his question and asked again.
"Saying no while meaning yes." As he spoke, the man tied her hands to the sofa with a belt.
At this, Maya protested, saying angrily, "You’re tying me up again."
"Be good." Liam tied it lightly but not enough to let her escape.
Maya exploded at this, which reminded her of the time she was tied up at the hotel, making her involuntarily afraid.
The slight tension between her brows was noticed by Liam, who, seeing her fear, immediately said, "Three minutes, I’ll release you in three minutes."
Maya listened to the man’s promise, rolled her eyes at him, and ignored him, the fear in her heart dissipating.
Watching the girl’s little eye roll, Liam’s mouth curved upwards mischievously.
"Bastard!" The only response was Maya’s curse.
Liam, seeing this, gently rubbed her with his large hand, saying, "Since Maya doesn’t like it, I won’t act like a bastard anymore."
Maya listened to the man’s threat, rolled her eyes at him, thinking, truly a bastard, teasing her, then threatening her, too much of a bastard.
The man saw Maya’s angry expression and immediately withdrew his hand, calmly saying, "Let’s go eat."
Maya, seeing Liam really about to stop halfway, got furious, thinking, what’s wrong with him! Going to eat again, she cursed him never to be aroused for life.
Even though she cursed him in her heart, she wasn’t happy. She felt uncomfortable all over now.
Watching the man’s back, Maya bore a bellyful of anger, bent down, picked up a shoe from the ground, and threw it at his back, cursing, "Bastard!"
Liam felt the girl’s violence, his heart delighted, yet he pretended to be very innocent, turned around, and asked, "What’s wrong?"
"Bastard, scoundrel!" Maya took a deep breath, her small hands clenching into fists, angrily cursing at him, thinking, how could there be such a bastard.
The man watched her furious appearance and charmingly smiled, walked closer to her, bent down, hooked her chin, and asked, "One last chance."
Maya listened to Liam’s threat, gave up, thinking, since she was teased by him, since she couldn’t control herself, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Pff!" The man watched her expression and couldn’t help but laugh, thinking, you little demon, still wanting to escape his grasp, are you really trying to be sneaky?
Downstairs, the little servant watched the scene in the corridor, swallowing hard, muttering to herself, "No wonder Sister Taylor didn’t let me go up to call them for dinner, so that’s what was happening."
In the bedroom, Maya lay limply on the bed, not even having the energy to open her eyes, but Liam came on top of her again.
Maya saw this, struggling to raise her little hand, pushing him away.
In the evening, when Maya woke up, it was already six in the afternoon, and the sky was gradually darkening. She stretched lazily, feeling as if she had been reborn, a refreshing feeling she couldn’t describe.
At this moment, Liam finished his call and came out of the study, saying, "You’re awake, let’s go down to eat."
Maya looked at the man and lazily said, "I’ll go down after taking a shower."
Liam watched the girl’s lazy look and immediately pounced on the bed.
Maya listened to his question and felt embarrassed, especially remembering when she said she wanted it, her face flushed red, almost wanting to kneel before herself, having been teased by him to the point where she was shouting to be slept by him.
So, she quickly pushed him away, saying, "Get out of the way, I want to shower."
He loved engaging in this kind of interaction with Maya. It was harmonious, and their relationship could also be relieved, so he had to leave a deep impression on Maya in this regard; this opportunity was something only he had.
Maya listened to the man’s suggestion, frowned tightly, and dismissively said, "Never-ending, huh!"