My Brother's Best Friend Is My Mate

The one waitress, yes the one that was taking our orders, leaned over the counter, wayy to much cleavage showing in her work clothes, and said seductively, "Can I get you anything?"

She smiled and winked and Liam seemed taken back by her bluntness.

I have no idea why, but I was angry with her for flirting with him.

'As it he's your boyfriend. Why do you care?' my inner voice sassed me.

She's right. Why do I care?

I took a ketchup packet and started eating it. Don't ask why, I have no idea. I don't even like ketchup.

I peaked back over to where Liam was. The slutty waitress was sliding a piece of paper across the counter, which I guess had her number. She rubbed her finger across his chest and purred. Gross.

The ketchup packet busted open, spewing ketchup all over my blouse.

Great.

up this", I muttered. Spence laughed and I rolled my eyes and started to walk

I had to pass Liam and that disgusting

looked at me from the side of his eye as I

door and took off my blouse. The only undergarment I had on was my bra. I turned on the tap and took a few napkins and attempted to wipe out the ketchup stains from

5 seconds, the stain only seemed to spread. I groaned and cursed. I was

hide my exposed chest with my wet blouse. Liam

and he looked at

and pulled me to

my body. Sparks flew through my body and I felt as if I was flying. I

sniffed my neck. He was so close to me that I could feel his

although I loved being close to him.

a wet kiss on my

shirt?", he asked me.