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Timing is Everything (Liam Payne)

Ch 29

I must have slept with a smile on my face because when I woke up, I was still smiling. I lay in bed for a minute, thinking how wonderful last night was and how thoughtful he was. To think, he had gotten a family friend on it also, made it that much better.
This is the last week home before I get back to traveling. Next week is Vegas. We've almost come full circle. In fact, we've almost been seeing each other a year. I pull up last years appointment book and yes, in three weeks it will be one year. I don't expect him to know this because, first off, he's a guy, secondly, who can keep up with dates with a schedule like theirs. I make a mental note and get back to my work.
As I drive home I look at the clock and wonder if they have made it there yet. They are set to perform in Australia, a world away. They will have a total of seven shows there in a matter of two week. It tires me just thinking about it.
I get in and start my nightly routine of changing and deciding dinner when my phone rings, its FaceTime and only one person does that. I accept the call and see he is gorgeous face.
"Hello Love"
"So I see you finally made it. Good flight I hope"
"Long, very long, but good."
"What time is it there?"
"Phone says 10 AM, which is what there?"
"7 PM here"
"Oh, so you're still into unwind mode. Bath yet?"
"No, not yet. About to sit down and eat a salad with some grilled chicken." I say this walking around the kitchen putting everything together. I take it to the kitchen table and prop the phone up while I eat.
"Weather is nice here. What about there?"
"Cold, bone chilling cold. I don't like the cold. Are y'all at the hotel?"
"Yes, we are."
About that time Niall comes behind him and does a crazy dance and walks back out of the picture.
"Well that was interesting."
"Isn't he though?" and Niall laughs in the background making us both laugh. "I said I would call you and I kept my promise, but I need to go and get some things done. I will talk or text later." With that he blows me a kiss goodbye, I act like I catch it and blow one back.
I finish my meal while watching a world news channel and ask myself why I watch it. It's almost the same sad story everyday. I put my dish in the sink and head to the bathroom for my nightly soak. I put on some music and slide up to my chin in the bubbles and my mind goes back to when he joined me for a bath and how close we felt in that moment. I close my eyes and smile. For the few disagreements we have had, the good have far out weighed the bad and he has made the happiest I have ever been and happier than I thought was possible. The music and hot water have almost lulled me to sleep. I didn't realize just how tired I was. I get out and get dressed and decide to watch a sit com or two while laying in the bed. During the second one, I catch my self almost nodding off and decide to go ahead and go to sleep. I set my clock, roll over and go to sleep almost instantly.
My clock goes off at 6, I reach over and turn it off, almost at the same time as my phone chimes telling me I have a text. I slide it on and its Liam telling me to get on Skype. Really? At 6 AM? I humor my self to see what he is up to. I log on, dial him and he answers it, sitting in bed, computer on his lap.
"Can I help you sir? You do realize what time it is here don't you?"
"I do and that's why I called you"
Oh dear, he's drunk. Though, not too bad, more like buzzed. I listen intently to noises to see if anyone else is with him.
"I was looking through my phone and came across some very nice pictures of you" He says trying out his sexy voice, while drunk.
"Oh really. Did you show anyone else?"
"No, they're my secret. Shhh" He says all this while looking at his phone trying to hide it.
I was going to do some yoga before work, doesn't look like I'll be doing that. I have to play along with him.
"Guess what?"
I play along, "What?"
He whispers "I'm naked"
Oh great, I put my head in my hand. "Why are you naked?"
"I want you to get naked too"
WHAT! The guy has lost his mind. I have lived on my own for years but some reason him saying that makes me look around to see if anyone heard it or is going to see what is about to go down.
"Oh really, so just get undressed, right here?" I'm in my room, computer sitting on the bed, I feel like a damn fool.
"Yep and I want to to watch."
I get up and stand next to the bed, turn the computer around and adjust the screen so he can watch. I start to take off my night shirt and he starts making his version of stripping music. I don't know if I can do this he's making me laugh. I oblige and do a strip tease for him. After everything is off I ask him, "Happy now?"
"Yes, very" He slides the computer back, pulls the covers back to show a very erect and hard cock.
"Nice" I say, not sure of where this is going.
"I need you to help me" he says is a whiny voice.
"How can I help you?"
"For one come closer, I need a better look at your boobs."
I scoot closer to the screen and even lean in for him. I might as well play the part so I cup them together and get right up in the camera. I sit back a little and fondle them and pinch my nipples.
"Fuck" I look and his head is back and he's stroking himself. "Show me your pussy, pleeeeease"
Again, for some reason, I look around. I prop some pillows up at the head board and settle back. I had put the computer on a dinner try and slide it closer.
I pull my knees up to my chin. "So you want to see this?" I open my legs slowly and close them back.
"More" stroking himself still
"This?" I open my knees all the way. He stops stroking and watches as I slowly open my legs and show him.
"Fuck, Fuck" his hand is moving faster. "Can I have more?"
I move my hand down to my slit and open it up so he can see and touch myself, knowing all too well, just how all this is turning me on. I play with myself a little and feeling is intense. My insides start to clench and my breath catches. I hear him groaning. My hand is moving fast and I know I"m about to come. I moan loudly and come for him via Skype. I lie back and watch him as he comes, shooting come on his stomach and hand.
He leans back, "Damn baby, that was good. Why haven't we done this before?"
I sit there totally amazed at myself. I can not believe I just did that, but I did. I love him that much.
"I'm tired now" he says as he is cleaning himself up. "Thank you Baby, I loved it."
"I can tell" I smile at him as he is still naked walking around in and out of the picture.
"I really need to get ready for work" I say to him as he settles back behind the computer now in his boxers.
"All right, I'll get in touch when I get a chance. Were going to be very busy."
"That's fine, I understand. I love you and be careful"
"I will, talk later Love."
We disconnect and I close the computer. I take a deep breath in and wonder to myself just how am I going to surrive the rest of the day with that image of him in my head. What a wonderful image. I sigh and get up and start getting ready.

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Comments

That would totally be me! The one to come over and eat all the fruit like Harry did at Liam's Lol. ^-^ ;) ♡♥ I REALLY enjoyed reading this fanfic as well as Until Next Time! ^-^ :) ♡♥

That would totally be me! The one to come over and eat all the fruit like Harry did at Liam's Lol. ^-^ ;) ♡♥ I REALLY enjoyed reading this fanfic as well as Until Next Time! ^-^ :) ♡♥

Hahaha oh my goodness! "No need to sit in your sitting area and listen" lmbooooo imagine if that has happened before while the guys were on tour hahaha

Hahaha oh goodness! "Pent up frustration"

Hahahahaha "Aunt Rachel why is there hay in your hair?" xD xP