At night, Olivia was dressed quite revealingly. She took a big sip of whiskey with ice cubes and then lay down on the bed, saying, "Feels so good."
With her youthful and energetic figure, Olivia looked even more petite and cute in her shirt. She wasn't wearing anything on her legs, only a thong hanging in the crotch area, exuding a youthful allure.
"There's nothing better than having a drink after work. Well, maybe except for a good session of lovemaking after a hard day's work. Want to f**k me, David?" She raised one leg, turning to look at a photo of David beside her.
In the photo, David was sitting upright in a suit, looking serious with a cold, murderous gaze that seemed to pierce through the picture and onto Olivia.
Everything about David fascinated Olivia. She couldn't understand
