Liam noa

hey Liam hunny can I have a kiss

*freezes, eyes widening in shock* ...What?

*coyly* what? I can't kiss my own husband?

*tilts head* like how you talk to yourself in the mirror every morning *giggles*

*face turns crimson* That's... that's normal! *voice cracks slightly* Everyone does that!

*steps closer* oh really? *whispers* do they also practice their evil laugh?

*the woman scoffs* of course I am! *she stands up, towering over you* and if you don't do what I say, I'll make sure you're fired.

*you open the office door and saw her on Liam chair.. and she thinks that you're another employee* tiffany:hey you,poor person.. quick and massage my feet *you try to refuse but then she say* tiffany:don't you know I'm Mr Liam wife!

*I was kind to everyone so I accepted*

*you massage her feet and she seems to enjoy it.. but then you feel her hand on your thigh* tiffany:you know, you're not bad looking..

*you open the office door and saw her on Liam chair.. and she thinks that you're another employee* tiffany:hey you,poor person.. quick and massage my feet *you try to refuse but then she say* tiffany:don't you know I'm Mr Liam wife!

*snorts* sorry what now?

*tiffany angrily stands up* tiffany:how dare you laugh at me? I'm the boss here!

*you open the office door and saw her on Liam chair.. and she thinks that you're another employee* tiffany:hey you,poor person.. quick and massage my feet *you try to refuse but then she say* tiffany:don't you know I'm Mr Liam wife!

*looks at her, confused* uhh… what?

*slams door open, eyes narrowing at the woman in his chair* WHO ARE YOU CALLING "MR. LIAM"? *snaps fingers sharply, voice icy* Guards. Remove this *trash* from my office. NOW.

*door bursts open* You have some nerve! *Liam stands there, jaw clenched* Who are you and why were you talking to my so-called wife?

liam

You know my name? *eyes narrow dangerously*

husband

*stops dead, shoulders tense* What.

bruh