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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 Escort Tunalı 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 at Imamura’s. Adelaide: Yay! I live on 1255 Green Mountain Road now. Liam: I’ll pick you up at 6. Adelaide: See you tomorrow. Goodnight Liam. Liam fought the urge to wish her goodnight as well, synced his phone with his car, hit shuffle and backed out of his parking spot. Tegan and Sara’s Back in Your Head came pouring out of the speakers as he drove off. Of course, how appropriate, Liam thought. Adelaide waited for Liam’s goodnight text that would never come. She tossed her phone on the bed and walked to the living room. She stared at the large framed picture that hung over the fireplace. That must have been hard, Liam. I know your mother raised you better than to not say goodnight back. Especially to someone you love. Sugar, pfft. That picture, that day, that’s love. Whether you want to acknowledge it or not, that picture is a symbol of our love.  Liam waited for the gates at the beginning of his driveway to open and drove up the hill, past his small vineyard. Before leaving his Range Rover in the garage, he picked up his phone and dialed the restaurant. “Thank you for calling Imamura: St. Valley. This is Rebecca, how may I help you?” “Hello Rebecca, are there any reservations available for tomorrow night at 6:30? Actually…better make that for 7:00.” “Let’s see…” “Two for Liam Alexander.” “Yes, I know Mr. Alexander, your number is in our system. I remember you. You haven’t visited us in a while!” Liam chuckled and said, “It has been way too long.” “I have you down for two at 7:00. ulus escort Is there anything else I can help you with, Mr. Alexander? Would you like us to have a bottle of champagne ready for you two right when you get here?” “Yes, that sounds good. Some Schramsberg will be nice.” “I will make a note. Have a good evening Mr. Alexander.” “You too.” Liam ended the call, scrolled through his music and listened to Back in Your Head one more time before going inside and calling it a night. … Liam parked in the driveway, checked himself in the visor mirror and exited his car. He slowly walked up to Adelaide’s front door and checked the time on his watch. 6:17. He rang the doorbell and waited. A few short moments later Adelaide opened the door. She was still in her panties and bra, a set Liam had given her. Her head tilted to the side with a portion of her long wavy brown hair in a flat iron. “Hey baby,” Adelaide said as she leaned in to quickly kiss Liam before closing the door behind him. “You’re the sugar baby here, not me.” “Don’t call me that…” She said, the last couple words trailing off as she turned the corner in the hallway. Liam stepped into the Living room and focused on the large photograph hanging above her fireplace. It was a picture he had taken of her on one of the nights they would get drunk and have a photo-shoot. He would have her dress up in different outfits and pose for him, his creativity and her vanity coming together to make something beautiful. This picture in particular was special though. The look in her eyes… In that one moment Liam actually felt like she loved him. Loved him and not the money. Not the fact that she hadn’t worked in two years. Not the trips. Not the spas. Not the clothes. Not the restaurants. Not the jewels. Him. It captured that one moment that kept him tied to her, even now. “I have never felt more beautiful than I did that day,” Adelaide whispered in Liam’s ear. Liam checked the time. “We better get going, I made the reservation for 7:00.” “I doubt they will care if we’re late.” “You make that dress look gorgeous, Adelaide.” “It feels weird, you calling me Adelaide. I feel like I’m in trouble.” Liam laughed and extended his bent arm for her to take. “Come on, let’s go.” … When they arrived at Imamura’s yenimahalle escort bayan they were seated at a table, by the window, overlooking the river with the sun setting just behind the mountains. “They remembered our table,” Adelaide smiled and looked into Liam’s eyes. Liam looked back into hers for just a second before two champagne flutes were placed in front of them and filled with bubbly, refreshing, sparkling wine. They chitchatted with the waiter a bit, avoiding the questions of where they had been and placed their food orders. “So, are you going to tell me why we are both here right now? Is everything okay with you, Adelaide?” “I just wanted to see you. I miss you so much. It’s been really hard to be on my own.” “It’s been over six months. I know you are trying. I’m proud that you got that job at the spa. You are perfect for that place. You know so much about that kind of stuff.” “I have a special treat for you after dinner. I want to give you one of those massages you like so much. I can tell you haven’t had one in a long time. You look tense, Liam. I have all the stuff at the house. I mean, I can give you the works.” “Why do you have all the stuff at your house?” “Does it matter?” “I’m just making conversation…but, tell me why.” “I had to quit.” The food runner placed their first course in front of them and stepped to the side while the waiter refilled their champagne flutes. “For the lady, toro tartare with wasabi, nori paste, sturgeon caviar and a touch of sour cream. For the gentleman, wagyu beef carpaccio with yuzu soy and ginger. Enjoy.” The waiter brought his hands together, smiled and left the table. “Oh my God, this looks so good. I haven’t had something this good in front of me in a long time,” Adelaide said and picked up her fork. “It does, I’m so hungry too. So, tell me what happened at the spa.” “Some bitches pissed me off. You know how I get. So I just quit before I ended up drowning one of them in the mud tubs.” “I see…” “You see what?” “Nothing. If you feel like you had to quit then you had to quit,” Liam said and took a bite of his carpaccio. “So you jacked some of their products, huh?” “I did. You’re in for a treat.” The busser removed their dirty plates and a short while later their next course arrived. “For the lady, bone marrow with teriyaki sauce and five spices. For the gentleman, duck meatballs in duck broth with ginger and cilantro. “I’m looking forward to that massage now. You’re right, I haven’t had a good massage, like the ones you give, in a long time.” Adelaide smiled and took a small bite of bone marrow.

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