Olivia POV
Waking from a dreamless sleep, I feel calm. Surrounded by warmth and the most delicious scent in the whole world. Goddess, this is heaven. There is something heavy lying on my hip, soft breath tingling my nose. It takes me a minute to open my eyes, and even when I do, I don’t quite recognize where I am. I look around. Dark wood, hunter green wall with a giant flat screen.
An oversized leather couch. Where the hell— Oh no. I stop looking at the room and focus on who is lying right in front of me. His nose only inches from mine. I see his long lashes and the curve of his full lips. Every one of his breath is fanning my face lightly, and the events of last night settle in my head: I had s*x with Elliot.
The feeling of his big member stretching me deliciously, flashes of his flex
