Miranda sits down, and Liam takes his spot across from her.

He looks at her for a long moment before he lets out a long breath.

“You take my breath away, Miranda but not necessarily in a good way.”

Miranda loses her own breath also.

She was just thinking that is as real and as perfect as it gets but with him saying that has dampen the mood.

“Is this one of those times?” Miranda asks.

“Yes.” Liam nods.

Clearing her throat, Miranda leans her elbows on the table and rest her head on her hands.

"That’s not a good start. But we can keep going until it gets better.”

Liam smiles then his eyes slowly drops to her breasts.

‘Finally!’ Miranda thought, she wore her outfit on purpose and he is finally taking her in.

“I thought I told you to cover yourself up, head to toe.”

“And I listened to you,” Miranda agree easily. “I wore my coat, my scarf, my gloves, my hat. I wore everything I could wear.”

“Nice try,” Liam counters, shaking his head. “It’s freezing out there, you’re going to get si

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