I openly pray that her plan works as wells as she hopes it does, because the idea of Liam and I as a couple keeps me up most nights. I want nothing mo...re than to be on the receiving end of those sparkling blue eyes, and that dazzling Liam-dimpled smile. To say that I am in love with him is a severe understatement. To say that I know he feels the same way is too scary to fathom. Madeline promises me daily that she knows for a fact that he feels exactly the same way. Other than my constant. Her slim figure, ivory pale skin, full lips and sparkling green eyes had me captivated immediately. She was leaning with her back to the bar, elbows on its surface in a pose that highlighted her hip bones over the top of her low-slung jeans. A tight Star Wars t-shirt clung to her flat stomach and was only slightly distended by her small A-cup breasts. She was swigging from a bottle of craft beer and laughing at something one of her friends had just said, tossing her short, chocolate-coloured. I started to think you weren’t gonna call when the phone rang. I picked it up on the first ring. “Baby?” I put the phone to my ear. “Hey Kitten, hope I didn’t wake you when I left.” I loved it when you called me Kitten. It was my pet name. “No, you didn’t wake me. I got the rose. I smiled as I put it with all the other ones you had left me the mornings before." “I’m sorry about all my late nights lately. I hear that I might get a vacation soon.” “That would be very nice.” I smiled thinking of. M-m-my p-panties! Ohhh, oh god..." She continued to sob."You sure did," I replied, still crouching behind her. "There's a big yellow stain, right here." I used a fingertip to trace the outline of the stain in the crotch of her panties. I put my face close to it and sniffed conspicuously. "You smell like piss too. God—how could you ruin such nice panties like that? I can't believe you peed in your panties."Her sobbing increased. I grabbed the camera and took a close-up of the stain, then walked.