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Liam put his fork down, sat straight up and stared at his phone's screen for several seconds. One new message, his home-screen read. He put it down without viewing it, finished his meal and once again picked up his phone. 1 New Message: Adelaide He unlocked his phone and read the text. Adelaide: I miss you. Are you doing ok? Liam placed his phone down on the bar and ordered a vodka tonic, extra lime. He slowly sipped on his drink while exchanging some friendly banter with the other bar patrons. After about an hour and another vodka tonic he felt the buzz of his phone travel through the bar top. He finished the joke he was telling and picked it up. Adelaide: Liam? He waited ten minutes, took a deep breath and, against his better judgement, began to type a message back. Adelaide was folding her laundry when she heard that familiar chime. She dropped the shirt in her hands and quickly walked to her phone. 1 new message: Liam A smile started forming on Adelaide's face before she told herself to stop, preparing herself for a blow-off text. Don't be stupid. Stop smiling. Liam: I'm good, Adelaide. I'm good, Adelaide. That's it? You aren't going to ask me how I am? You aren't even going to call me Addy? Adelaide began to type a response then quickly deleted it. She tossed her phone on the bed and began folding the shirt she had dropped earlier. I saw that , Liam thought as he looked at the three dots under his last text, indicating she was already typing a response. He put his phone ...

... down and ordered one last drink. He knew she wanted him to ask her how she was doing too, so she could thinly veil whatever it was she needed. I'll give you fifteen minutes before you can't take it anymore and text back, Addy. Adelaide was now finished with the laundry and looked at her phone, then the alarm clock on her nightstand. Eighteen minutes. She picked up the phone and began typing. Adelaide: I miss you Liam. I want to see you. I know it's been a long time. Can we just hang out? I am in my own place now, finally. It will just be me and you. I miss my wolf, don't you miss your bunny? Liam hunched over and rested his head in his free hand as he read her message, and then read it again, and again, for several minutes. "You okay there, Liam? Your girlfriend checking up on ya?" A pretty young woman in black asked, snapping him out of his uncomfortable trance. Liam glanced up at the girl he had been talking to for the past half hour, already forgetting her name and said. "Nah, I'm single. Just some work thing I gotta do tomorrow. I better get out of here, you have a good night." "Take it easy, workaholic." Liam sat in his Range Rover and began to type. Liam: I would be a liar if I said I didn't miss my sugar baby from time to time. You know I fucking hate when you call me that , Adelaide thought and began typing. Adelaide: I hate when you call me that. Liam smirked and sent off his next message. Liam: I can't see you tonight but how about tomorrow? I'll make a reservation ...