Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)

Chapter 147 Committed and Without Complications

Rascal?

Anna felt that Liam had once again struck her heart.

Why did he always say such shocking things to ruin all the nice emotions that she was holding in?

Did he see her simply as a means for him to satisfy his needs? So no matter what she had said or done, she would always return to perfection in his eyes?

Liam and Anna lowered their gaze as they looked at each other's bodies so close together...

Anna's face instantly blushed with this single glance.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist as her body leaned back. Their lower bodies were pressed closely together, and that was when she felt the presence of something belonging to him.

"You...''

Anna was so ashamed that she could not resist shoving him away. He finally scooped her up and turned around.

She pushed him away and hastily took a few steps back.

Perhaps she remained in that position for too long or maybe she was in a panic, but her footing was

unstable and she almost fell again.

Liam stretched out his arm, and once again he held a beauty in his arms.

He smelled her body's faint aroma as he felt her soft and gentle figure. His heart swelled as a wave of heat rushed toward his lower abdomen.

"You did it on purpose," he said.

"I did not!" Her little face was flushed.

Liam’s body started heating up.

He admitted that this little lady had always easily aroused his desire.

Anna struggled to calm herself as she pounded his strong chest incessantly. "Let me go, let me go!”

Did this man train his chest muscles all the time?

They were very firm!

She pounded until her wrists hurt.

Liam's menacing voice rang in her ears with an ambiguous tone. "The rascal is impatient and can't hold it in anymore I see?" Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Anna suddenly raised her head and glared at him furiously. "You’re the rascal! You're the impatient one! You crazy perverted voyeur!"

Anna forcefully pushed him away as she finished her words but instead she was tightly locked in his arms.

Liam slightly raised his eyebrows and gave her stubborn little head a firm flick.

"Ouch...”

Anna felt the pain and was even more angered. She wanted to rub her head but both her arms were grabbed by him and could not move.

She glared at Liam and the raging fire in her eyes was directed straight at him. "Liam! Why did you flick me?"

Liam was suddenly in a good mood when he saw this little thing in his arms gritting her teeth in anger. She was lively like an angry lion cub.

He seemed to feel pleased whenever he saw Anna being mad at him and wanted to laugh out loud.

With such thoughts, he probably found his fetish...

"Anna, do you know what happened to those who dared to call me a pervert?"

"What? You killed them?"

"I slept with them."

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Anna glared at him with annoyance. "You're truly a pervert and a creep!"

There must have been a truckload of women who slept with him, right?

Her chest ached a bit as she felt uneasy. A faint touch of water appeared in the corner of her eye.

"You're the first woman who dared to call me a

pervert."

Was he trying to hint that he had not slept with other women?

Her little face heated up once again, and then a mischievous thought appeared in her mind.

She playfully tilted her head and blinked her eyes. "Do you sleep with men too?"

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Liam's face suddenly went black, he then followed with a powerful kiss that came down to seal her little mouth. He sucked hard on her delicate lips.

His raspy voice spilled out between his lips and teeth. "Believe it or not, I want you right here, right now!"

Anna dared not move or struggle.

She believed that Liam would absolutely do what he said.

It was not clear how long they kissed before he finally let go of her and hugged her tight. He looked down at her delicate face, she did not have makeup on her fair skin and yet her beauty remained.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, casting a reflection of their tight embrace over the river.

Anna looked at their reflection and felt a sudden feeling of belonging. It was as if at that moment, she who had been alone all this time finally had someone she could depend on.

She blinked her sparkling eyes and looked up at him with a smile. "Mr. Ackman, does it feel comfortable to hug me?"

She had the sudden urge to tease him.

Liam raised his eyebrows. "You’re the one who's hugging me."

Anna laughed and released her hands. "Look, you're the one hugging me."

A faint and pleasant curl appeared on the corner of Liam's lips. He did not say a word and simply looked into her eyes silently.

Suddenly, he hoped that her eyes were filled with happiness, and untainted by any immorality...

After a while, Liam abruptly spoke up.

"Are you feeling better now?"

Anna was stunned and looked at him in confusion." When was I not in a good mood?"

Liam huffed like a discontented boy. "It's obvious that someone was upset about a certain scumbag just now and wanted to jump into the river to drown her sorrows!"

Anna sulked. "When? Who? Where? I want to go have a look!"

Liam was speechless.

Anna laughed and leaned against Liam's chest once again. "I wasn't upset over him, I was just lamenting over myself.”

"What's the lament?"

"I feel..." Anna paused for a moment in thought. "I feel that I'm a failure. It's been so many years with people b y my side, and besides Nina and Jamie, there isn't anyone else who treats me with sincerity."

"It's also good to have friends." Liam had no other friend besides Michael, at least Anna still had two.

"Those are friends, not family, and also not... lovers."

Liam's face went black. "You still think of that scumbag as your lover! You still love him so much!"

He recalled the first time he met Anna; the thought of her being so sad and desperate, and willing to find any man to have a one-night stand, drove him mad.

If it was not a coincidence that the man happened to b e him, then wouldn't the drunken Anna have found a random man to let off steam that night?

The thought of that possibility made his chest swell with rage. She wanted to teach this little lady a lesson so that she would remain loyal to him alone.

Anna laughed bitterly. "Now that I've thought about it, I don't think I’ve truly loved him! It’s just that I was too traditional back then and thought that he was my fiance so I had to love him as if I belonged to him for the rest of my life."

"Love or not, the love I want isn’t that." "Love?" Liam furrowed his eyebrows.

"Then what's the kind of love you want?” he asked.

"Committed and ever-lasting, without any complications."

Anna seriously looked at Liam's handsome face, she could not make out any other expression besides the blank look on his face.

"How about you? What’s the kind of love you want?" asked Anna softly with a little probing.

Liam was stunned as he felt his chest tighten. His pair of pitch-black eyes gazed deeply onto the little lady in his arms, his taut lips twitched gently.

"Me?”

"Yeah! What kind of love do you want?"

Her voice was a little impatient as she stared at him with anticipation. Her heart was beating violently and her breathing became tense as she saw that he seemed like he was going to speak.