Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)
Chapter 288 This is Your Punishment

Liam made a call to James, ordering him to take care of the situation.

Then, he stalked her, driving behind her leisurely.

When Anna reached Fitzrovia Hills, Liam was right behind her.

Anna turned around and saw him alighting from his car. He was wearing a black suit, though handsome as always, to her eyes, he looked more like the Grim Reaper than anything else. "You just got home?"

She glanced towards his car; it wasn't the flashy sports car he used to drive.

"You followed me!" Anna suddenly realized; this car had been driving closely behind her the whole way.

Liam didn't even look at her, pressed the password to open the door, "Gome in, quick."

His voice was soft but carried a commanding air that allowed no room for disagreement.

Anna walked past the door quickly, followed him past the garden and into the villa.

"Why did you follow me?" Anna stared at his tall frame suspiciously.

"What evil trick are you planning again?"

Liam turned and glanced at her, lips pressed softly together," I was worried about you driving alone at night."

Anna's heart skipped a beat, muttering under her breath, "If you came to pick me up, then I wouldn't have to drive." Liam's displeased gaze swept across her face, "Weren't you worried people would replace out about us?"

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Was he thinking about her feelings?

She gazed deeply into his dark eyes. A flicker of gratitude rose in her chest, but at his next words, her gratitude died.

"You think I don't want to drive a pretty lady, and have fun with her in my car?"

"Fine! I'll forget you ever said anything!" Anna strode into the house angrily, changed into a pair of slippers, and headed to the kitchen for a glass of water.

"Don't drink too much water before bed," he reminded her.

Anna took a few sips, "Don't you know the human body is 70% water?"

Liam's gaze darkened with humor, his lips curling up into a sly smile, "So how wet are you?"

Anna pinched her cheek innocently, oblivious to his hidden intent, "Very juicy! As wet and juicy as can be!"

"Then I must try it for myself." Liam stalked towards her, a burning gaze roaming all over her body.

After a beat, Anna realized the innuendo in his words and she flushed instantly, "That's not what I meant."

"I think it is."

"Why are you so dirty-minded!"

Liam raised his brows, "You're the dirty-minded one."

"Am not!" She covered her burning face, and took a step back defensively, "Lome on, tell me now, what did you call me here for."

"What else do you think?"

"Besides that, don't you have anything else to do?"

"Now doing you is the most important thing in my life!" His tone lowered, voice turning rough, circling her slim waist with his arms, his lips peppered kisses across her neck and shoulders. Anna's heart skipped a beat, and struggled out of his arms, "Uh... I, I... I'm still thirsty."

"I'll wet it for you."

His lips approached hers slowly.

"I, I... I think I should just drink water!" Anna grabbed the glass of water and placed it as a shield between their lips. 1

Liam's thin lips fell on the cold glass of the cup, his expression displaying his displeasure.

Anna chuckled and gulped down her water.

Even though they had been together countless times, she was still unable to truly let herself go. She still felt shy every single time.

Liam liked this shy side of her, she made every time feel like the first.

Suddenly, he felt confused. What if one day she wasn't shy anymore, and got used to it all, how would he treat her?

After the fresh, exciting feeling passed, he wasn't confident he would still feel the same anymore.

He forced himself to control his impulses. He intentionally spoiled the mood, "I heard Bryan and Chloe are getting married. My aunt told me personally, they are deciding on a date for the wedding." "They have been talking about the wedding for a long time now, but the date has never truly been decided. I guess it'll be organized in a rush," Anna answered mindlessly, but her mood visibly dampened. He caught all the changes in her emotions, and hugged her tightly, not giving her any chance to miss or long after Bryan.

"You don't have to care that they're getting married."

"I know! I didn't, but my father wants to be their bridesmaid." "What?" Liam frowned.

"It's not a big deal, I'll just be a bridesmaid. I haven't been a bridesmaid before; I'll take this as a new experience!" Anna tried her best to smile.

"Your smile makes me worry for them," Liam teased.

"I don't plan to do anything! Why are you worried! Don't worry, I won't spoil your nephew's wedding!" Anna rolled her eyes at him.

Liam was miffed, he heaved Anna into his arms, "I don't have a nephew!"

"Isn't he your nephew?"

"Do you want him to be your nephew?"

Anna laughed out loud, "I don't want to be so old, I don't want to have such a grown-up nephew!"

"You really, don't hate him at all?"

"Maybe I did previously, but not anymore." Anna looked at Liam, her gaze deepening.

This man was the one that helped her climb out of the painful pit of double betrayal, holding her hand as she scrambled out easily.

"You didn't hate him at all? Not even a tiny bit?" Liam found it hard to believe.

Anna pondered his question for a moment, "I did. A little, but it has nothing to do with love. I just felt like my pride was hurt, I wanted revenge! But it was just a matter of pride." "That's easy," Liam curled his lips in a smile.

"As long as you submit to my every order, I can give you everything you want. But only if you please me."

She didn't know whether Liam was really enjoying the conversation or just trying to distract her.

When her mind rolled back into focus, he was walking into the bedroom with her held tightly in his arms and threw her onto the bed.

"How... how should I please you?" She was nervous, face flushed red.

"That would be up to you."

Anna licked her lips, an evil spark flashing through her eyes. She lifted a finger and drew circles across his chest with it, staring at him with enchanting eyes.

"Should I do this? Or this..."

Her finger continued its downward journey...

"Enough!" Liam caught her finger, "We should control ourselves. In some areas."

"Why? You can't do it anymore?"

Liam's expression darkened, "You can't tell a man he can't do it!"

Anna laughed, "Then how come you want to control yourself today?"

He wanted to control himself, but she was excited instead, wanting to tease and make fun of him, to vent her displeasure of being oppressed over the past few days.

"Come on, I'm all cleaned up for you..." She whined sweetly, almost making herself nauseous.

Liam couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes blazed, he had no self-discipline when it came to her. "You're the one initiating it!"

"I thought you wanted to control yourself! What are you doing? Don't tear at my clothes...

If they're torn I'll have nothing to wear tomorrow!"

"I'll buy you new ones!"

With his words, he bent down and kissed her lips, swallowing her protests completely.

"Tonight I just wanted to hug you while I sleep, but you are the one who teased me, so this is your punishment."

Ugh ugh...

Anna wanted to cry, but no tears came forth.

Wasn't he the one who said he wanted to control himself?