Out of the ClosetChapter 7
“Darling?” Liam pokes his head out from behind the shower curtain. “Yes?” he asks, looking past her, and into the hallway. “Don’t worry, you’re parents have already left,” she says, knowing precisely what he is looking for. “I wasn’t looking for them, Nayzu,” he lies. “Sure you were,” she says, flicking the tresses of white tipped hair back behind her ear. “Ever since we were almost caught...” “You,” he corrects. “Ever since you were...” “Whatever,” she counters. “I was wondering if you...