Chapter 4 Feed him with a spoon

Elvis’s finger halted. He stared at the Olive who had already fallen asleep.

He glanced at her neck and sighted a visible mark. Her skin was fragile.

Elvis turned around and returned to the sofa.

His sleep disorder was getting worse by the day. It definitely was not something her

silver needles could cure. However, she was skilled in medicine. Just now, he really did

take a nap on her.

Elvis gaze was focused on her slender figure on the bed. He wondered how she could

be so tiny and soft.

The following morning. Olive sat in the dining room, she was eating a pastrami

sandwich and a glass of smoothie laid on her table.

“Olly, I liked you as soon as I saw you. If ever Elvis dares to bully you, tell grandma,

grandma will help you beat him up.” Old Mrs Samantha teased with a smile on her face.

“Don’t stop Olly, drink some more smoothie.” Old Mrs Samantha beckoned.

“I will grandma.” Olive replied and drank from her glass.

“Good morning young master.” The maids voice sounded.

Elvis descended the stairs without responding to them.

Olive raised her eyes and stared at him. Elvis was clothed in a white shirt and black

trousers. Every step he took was magnetic. He was indeed alluring.

Behind him, an older nanny came down holding a piece of white beddings in her hands.

There was some blood stains on it.

She walked up to Olive and said. “Congratulations madam.”

When Olive saw it, she had questions in her mind. Because she was certain that she

and Elvis had done nothing the previous night.

Elvis stopped beside her. He tucked his long hands into

body and

sigh of relief and was

done, he bent more further and asked. “Are

too straightforward. Olive had never been in

posture was a little intimate, they were

Mrs Samantha immediately covered her eyes with her hands, “I saw

You guys

her fingers and peeped secretly

at Olive’s earlobe which was a bit reddish, and

showing the evil charm of a mature man. “Your twentieth birthday is

old. You’ve never had sex with

was twenty seven

and mature.

across her body, sending cold shivers

wanna eat? Here have some.” Olive turned and fed

bite and chewed

her glass of smoothie and made him drink from

close by immediately shouted, “Young

a strict cleanliness addiction. He never shared

to

straight. His face ached in

drank half of

Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha nodded in

She did like Olive.

destined for each other.

will soon be in Olive’s stomach.”

squealed like a child.

the glass of smoothie in her hands. Contemplating whether

not.

beside her. He looked at her with

Go

her, drinking form it

go ahead and have your meal. I’ll give you another glass later.” Old

Samantha added.

and emptied her glass. “I’m full Grandma. I

eat anymore.

Η

cute and naive look,

Olive, “Olly, do you want

I want to go to

visit your parents. Elvis, how about you take Olly

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