His lips finally met hers, gradually melting her resistance.

Olivia was nearly overwhelmed by his affectionate kisses.

As he deepened the kiss, she parted her lips to welcome his tongue.

Her compliance only fueled his desire further.

He wished he could take things slower, but he found himself unable to resist the urgency of the moment.

Leaning close, he murmured, “Do you prefer me or dinner first?”

Olivia sensed her body yearning for him, But on second thought, she considered the importance of maintaining a sense of reserve as a woman.

Dylan removed her coat and scarf, tossing them onto the sofa.

Olivia was clad in a chic black sweater, accentuating her curves and even revealing part of her shoulder.

Unable to resist, he pressed kisses to her exposed shoulder.

Her back arched in response to his touch, her hair cascading over the sofa’s armrest and onto the wood floor.

his kisses, Olivia tenderly

“Let’s eat

intently before suddenly taking her hand

his suggestive humor, Olivia remained silent,

Dylan rested his head on her

held her hand, stroking it

his composure, he kissed her and

people to bring the groceries here

selection of

salad, and French onion soup—Dylan had

brewed some fruit tea, knowing it

tray with the tea pot and a delicate teacup, he

continued to

the sofa, illuminated by the room’s bright light, allowing him to see each of her eyelashes

He didn’t disturb her.

approached her, gently wrapping

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