Liam's hands gripped and squeezed, and the wiggled earned her another powerful slap to her ass, but then he blinked as she was standing up and he shook his head with a chuckle. What was it with girls and wanting to be chased? He looked around the room and towards her, "Are you certain you can out run me in this very small room?"
He then pushed to his feet, finishing off removing his pants and boxers, so he wasn't running awkwardly as he then moved towards her, peeling off his shirt, and throwing it behind him, "Can someone explain to me, why women just loved to be chased in a romantic setting? It never made sense, do you like the thrill of being caught?" He then moved towards her, making a move for her.