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.

moment. Elvis stopped beside her. He

lowered his long body and whispered into her ears.

was happy that nothing had really happened.

further

way too straightforward. Olive had

posture was a little intimate, they were

covered her eyes with her hands, “I saw

You guys

opened her fingers

was a bit reddish, and his heroic

the evil charm of a mature man.

You’re nineteen years old. You’ve never had sex with a

was twenty

and mature.

warm breath flow across her body, sending

have some.” Olive turned and fed

took a bite

took her glass of smoothie

by immediately shouted, “Young

addiction. He never

quickly left to get

shivered. Elvis stood up straight. His face ached in a frown.

drank

surprised at Elvis’s action.

did like Olive. And was convinced that Elvis and

destined for each other.

soon be in Olive’s stomach.” Mrs

squealed like a child.

her hands. Contemplating whether to drink from it

not.

her. He looked

eating? Go

her, drinking form it would be them indirectly

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

Samantha added.

of her sandwich and

eat anymore.

Η

naive

Mrs Samantha asked Olive, “Olly, do you want to go

nodded, “Yes grandma. I want to go to

that’s right. You should visit your parents. Elvis, how about you take Olly

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