Whose Panties Are These?

Liam's POV

"You wanted to show me something, babe?" I scooted over to the passenger seat where Harriet sat. It was almost sunset and we were both in my car. I had one of my arms resting over her shoulders on her seat.

It was almost sunset. Harriet had called to meet up with me here so we wouldn't be seen together. My car was parked at Bianca's garage and we were as quiet as we possibly could be. It sucked but it was the shit we had to put up with and frankly, it was getting exasperating and exhausting. I was sick and tired of all of this already.

Harriet and I were cool now and I really hoped we were going to remain that way. However, something inside of me kept saying assuredly that this was only momentarily and that we were going to get into another big ugly fight. To be honest, these fights and bickering were getting too frequent and they were toxic for our relationship. They were so unhealthy.

Harriet snapped open her nude handbag, carefully searching for something. I stared at he