Liam was drying his hair with a towel as he'd just stepped out of the shower. He spent the morning with a few of his buddies out on his dad's yacht swimming, fishing, surfing, drinking, the usual guy routine, but he was happy to be off the sea and back at home, as he waited for his friend Alva to show up. He thought the two could have a chill Sunday pop some popcorn, watch a film, nothing major, but he did have a little something special up his sleeve.
He was walking downstairs, when he heard the doorbell. Now dressed in nothing but sweats, he threw the towel into the nearest bathroom and headed over to answer the door...
He was walking downstairs, when he heard the doorbell. Now dressed in nothing but sweats, he threw the towel into the nearest bathroom and headed over to answer the door...