Olivia’s POV
He took my arm and pulled me deeper into the garden.
“Where are we going?”
He said nothing and pulled me deeper into the garden.
Finally, we reached a clearing with a large oak tree with wide-spread branches, and the grass was green and soft.
I was about to protest, but he picked me up, carried me bridal-style to the base of the tree, and carefully placed me on the soft grass. It didn’t take long for me to figure out that he wanted us to do ‘it’ on the grass.
”We can’t. Someone might come in and see us…”
Before I could say anything, I could hear the gate being locked.
I looked at him, and his lips curled into a smile.
“Does that solve your fears?”
I was astounded.
“How did you..?”
He didn’t let me finish and swooped in to kiss me deeply. I felt the words being suck
