Liam's eyes rounded hearing her saying that. Lana leaned and was about to kiss him but Liam held her shoulders firmly as he moved his body backward.
"You're drunk Lana. Go back to your room now!" Liam commanded with a serious tone. Lana ignored him instead and wrestled with him to get away from his clutches and the kind of shameless Lana she had transformed herself into, she tickled him and turned him using a little strength and her curvy body was immediately on top of him.
"Lana, stop that! What are you doing?" Liam burst into shock, staring in disbelief at Lana who was now on top of him.
"Stop what? I can feel it, Liam. You are so hard," Lana grunted with pouty lips.
She was sure she would feel embarrassed again later if she recalled the things she was going to do now. Once it would end, things would finally dawn on her and her entire day would be spent in an embarrassed state blushing every now and then scolding herself for being such a shameless person.
But she was telling the truth, she could feel Liam's hard member poking on her soft skin, and then she even intentionally brushed herself on it, making him growl in pleasure.
Seeing him unguarded and in a daze, Lana took advantage and quickly leaned down to kiss on his lips. Liam could no longer control himself and answered her passionate kiss equally. He practically crushed Lana's lips that were against his like he could not get enough of them.
Lana gained more courage when she felt Liam's hands pulling down the strap of her nightgown. She moaned when one of his hands cupped and caressed her soft breasts flicking her hard nipples.
She liked it so much… she missed being touched by Liam every night. Lana's hands involuntarily started to pull down Liam's shorts. She was in a hurry to even bother removing everything. Besides, she was also afraid that Liam would suddenly back out and throw her out.
She was so startled that Liam suddenly rose up his body and moved her away from top of him. He almost immediately jumped out of the bed and put back his boxer shorts.
"Get back to your room now. Or I will be the one to get out of my own room?" Liam said in a calm voice.
Lana felt like there was a bucket of ice water being thrown towards her. She put her gown back and with dropped shoulders burst, "No need for you to go out! I will go out myself and I will never set foot in your room again!"
Liam watched Lana rush out of his room. He weakly sat on the side of his bed and hissed, 'Doesn't she know how hard it is for me to control in such situations? I used up every bit of my self-control!'
He looked at the door and felt worried. He suddenly regretted turning her down like this but he had to… She was drunk and he did not want to take advantage of her drunk state. He might take what Lana had offered him if she was not drunk at all because he preferred Lana to be sober whenever they would make love.
A long deep frustrated sigh escaped his mouth as he wondered if Lana would finally give up now, seeing how she was pissed off when she rushed out of his room.
*******
The next morning, Liam noticed that Lana's eyes were swollen as he sat with her for breakfast.
'Did she cry? But she was drunk last night, would she have even remembered anything?' he subconsciously mused. Lana did not usually remember things whenever she was drunk so he thought turning her down last night would not be a big thing for her.
If only Lana knew how he struggled last night to get a sleep of at least an hour or two after that incident…
Liam heaved a sigh and quietly ate his breakfast.
"I will prepare dinner later so I will wait for you to come home," Lana whispered.
"I have something to attend to so don't wait for me for dinner tonight. I will be home late…" Liam answered because he would be attending a party later from a VIP client's invitation.
Lana bit her lip as she felt melancholic hearing his reply, but forced herself to smile at him and said, "Alright then. I will not wait for you. Have fun."
The entire time of breakfast was very awkward between both of them. Liam wanted to ask her why her eyes were swollen but he was afraid to do so in fear of exposing his concerned attitude for her.
Lana on the other hand was a little surprised to notice dark circles under Liam's eyes. She actually kept cursing him again and again last night for being so rude and unfeeling towards her emotions.
She kept hoping he too would have a hard time getting some sleep like her. She knew he would not be crying like her the entire night but she hoped he would have suffered with blue balls last night.
She felt hurt and her heart was aching too much after his rude behaviour, and she could not even think of bothering herself with more shamelessness that morning. But she somehow managed to give him her forced and poker smiles every once in a while.
She wondered if she should change her tactics at this turn. Liam was about to leave the house already when Lana suddenly said, "Can you drop me off to my office? I'm not in the mood to drive."
But then she quickly retracted and said, "Oh never mind, I'll just ask Kyle to stop over here and pick me up since he would pass by this way anyway."
Liam's face darkened as he quickly grunted, "I'll drop you to your office so no need to bother anyone…"
Lana's facial muscle flinched. She was just bluffing. Of course she would not ask Kyle to pick her up if Liam would refuse to drop her off.
Liam drove the car himself and dismissed Andrew. Inside the car, both were quiet until they arrived at Lana's destination. Liam stopped the car at the main entrance.
Lana was about to go out but she thought to quickly lean on Liam to give him a quick peck on his lips and murmured, "Thanks," before she hurriedly went inside the building.
Liam heaved a sigh and was somehow grateful for the response which only meant Lana would not yet give up on him.
'Maybe I should go easy on her when she tries her tricks on me?' he mused before he focussed his attention back to driving.