“Hearing you scream my name like that… it is everything.” Oliver said breathlessly. “Yeah, was it sweet and sexy wrapped into one?” Harper asked teasingly and breathlessly, her voice hoarse from screaming his name. Oliver let out a low chuckle, the sound vibrating through his chest where she was still pressed against him. He pulled back just enough to look into her blue green eyes, a genuinely satisfied smile spreading across his lips. “Sweet and sexy?” he repeats. “That is exactly what it was,” he confirmed, brushing a damp strand of auburn hair off her forehead. “You are like some kind of magical creature who knows exactly how to drive me absolutely insane.” His thumb traced the curve of her jaw gently. “Sweet because you call me ‘my Oliver’ like it was the most natural thing in the worl
