CHAPTER 187: DIFFICULT CONVERSATION

Liam’s POV

I took a deep breath, thinking about everything that had happened. I really didn’t expect such a problematic event to be waiting for me on a trip that was supposed to be relaxing.

That said, I wasn’t going to give up Harper or Alice. And I wasn’t the same insecure boy anymore. So I would deal with this head-on and make them both mine.

Actually, a threesome with mother and daughter sounded really sensual.

A goofy smile spread across my face, but I quickly shook my head, refocusing on what really mattered: I had to talk to Harper.

Of course, it didn’t take long for me to find her; her beauty really stood out in the crowd. I could even see some men looking at her pervertedly.

I walked quickly to the girl, who greeted me with a smile.

"Did everything go well? What did you two talk about? Where’s Alice?"

Before answering that barrage of questions, I pulled her close, connecting our lips in a passionate kiss.

Harper melted into my arms, groaning softly, just as my hands traced the curves of her body before resting on her big, delicious butt.

"Ugh... please no... ahn! Not in public," she pleaded as her legs trembled and her body grew warmer.

"Sorry, sorry, I couldn’t resist," I said with a relaxed smile, pulling her closer in a way to mark my territory. I needed to make it clear to everyone that this woman was mine.

"You’re so sexy," she snuggled into my chest. "But about my questions..."

"Don’t worry, Alice and I get along well, there’s no rivalry between us, or any other problem like that."

Hearing this, Harper sighed in relief. She was really worried that we wouldn’t get along.

"Actually, we already knew each other from college, and it was a big shock to discover she was your daughter," I scratched the back of my neck as I tried to start explaining.

I didn’t have a plan on how I was going to tell Harper everything. I didn’t even know where to begin, but all I could do was keep talking.

"To be very honest, we get along very well," I commented, then murmured very softly, "maybe even too well."

Then I briefly told her about Amelia being on the volleyball team with her. And also that I had helped them both get closer and with some of Alice’s other problems.

I thought it would be good to start by selling how much our relationship had helped Alice. Of course, without yet revealing the nature of our relationship.

"That’s great, I was worried about what I’d do if you two didn’t like each other!" Harper broke into a big smile. "It seems like you’ve been helping my daughter a lot."

However, I couldn’t respond with the same carefree smile. And my expression seemed to help Harper understand some things.

Her gaze became worried for an instant, then an emotion I couldn’t comprehend appeared on her face.

"Wait..." she stammered flustered, "by any chance..."

"I love Alice," I declared, confirming her worries. "I’m sorry, I really didn’t expect this to happen. But I can’t give her up, I really love Alice" I declared with conviction.

"I understand..." Harper seemed sad for a moment. "I’m sure she’ll be happy with you, and..."

"I can’t give you up either," I declared, making sure she wouldn’t misunderstand my intentions. Then I stepped forward and kissed her passionately.

She tried to resist, but her arms soon lost strength, just as warmth and desire took over her body.

"But wouldn’t that be wrong...?" she asked weakly.

"Do you trust me to be a good man for your daughter?" I asked.

"Yes, without a doubt," her eyes sparkled as she said it.

"And you love me, right?"

Before she could even think to deny it, I kissed her again, reminding her body and mind just how much she loved me.

Amidst sighs that almost sounded like moans, Harper admitted she loved me with all her heart. Her eyes were filled with passion, and her body craved my touch.

"If you still love me and think I’d be a good partner for your daughter, why not combine the two?"

Despite everything, I could still see hesitation in Harper’s gaze. It was natural—after all, a mother and daughter dating the same man sounded like something out of an erotic fantasy.

But I couldn’t give up. I took a step forward. "Actually, that wasn’t a question," I said in a dominant tone.

I gripped her slender waist and kissed her deeply once more, my hands tracing her sensual curves.

"I’ve already decided, you and Alice are mine, and I won’t let either of you escape. No matter what happens, I won’t give up on you."

Harper blushed at my words, her heart seeming to race.

She still hesitated for a moment, bringing up possible problems that could arise. But I assured her everything would be fine and that I’d handle anything to keep two such stunning women by my side.

"Have you already talked about this with Alice?" she finally asked.

"Yes, she agreed too."

"I see..." Harper thought for a second. "It’s a little strange, but..."

"I think I know a way to make it less awkward," I smirked wickedly, my hand squeezing her ass as my fingers teased her wet pussy.

"Gosh! You’re such a pervert," she moaned, trying to hold back her sounds. "But you really want to do this?"

"Yes, right now. I think Alice is waiting for us."

I knew the best way to make them both comfortable with this arrangement was to give them multiple orgasms together.

That way, at least, they’d get used to the idea of sharing the same man.

Besides, I couldn’t wait any longer, the thought of fucking that gorgeous mother-daughter pair was consuming me.

"There’s no helping it," Harper sighed, "I can’t resist you." She gave a naughty smile. So we headed back to the bedroom where Alice was waiting for us.