Chapter 9 Sleeping With Her

Elvis’s pupils shrank. He quietly took out a first aid box which was in a drawer.

He brought out a cotton wool and dipped in the methylated spirit. He used it to cleanse

her wound. “See, this is the consequence of telling me to say it the third time.”

Olive glazed at his cold jaw,” Mr. Augustine’s consequence is domestic abuse?”

Elvis tied the bandage around her arm. In a soothing tone he said, “You knew I’d be

violent, but you still dared to come in. Are you that brave?”

“Mr. Augustine, others maybe afraid if you, but I’m not.”

Elvis paused to look at her pitiful little face. “Go out and leave me to myself.”

With that. Elvis helped up her.

Olive quickly stretched out her arms and directly hugged his muscular waist.

Elvis’s body froze. Olive’s body was as soft as though she had no bone.

Elvis scented the pleasant fragrance of her body. And his nerves were slowly seduced.

Olive whispered in huis embrace, “Mr. Augustine, you don’t need to be alone. Let me

keep you company.”

Elvis’s sinister veins tardily disappeared. Even the terrifying gloom in his eyes had

vanished. He wrapped his hands around

her.

He pressed his handsome face into her soft hair. The scent on her body made him feel

as though he had just eaten a strawberry jam. She scented a bit like dessert.

Olive quietly hugged him for a moment, then moved her hands around his waist and

caressed his shoulders. “If you still feel uncomfortable, you can go ahead and bite.”

Appropriate emotional release is necessary.

“Bite you? Aren’t you afraid of pain?”

“What I’m saying is…” Olive stood on her tiptoe and bit deep into his shoulder.

It was unpredictable, and blood quickly

white shirt

had almost ripped

made Elvis’s muscles tense. He hugged tighter to Olive

back. And she fell on the

you seeking revenge?” Elvis pressed her to

while ago. Now that I’ve bitten you, we’re even.” She

Elvis

posture was a little

her as though he

what are

asked. you didn’t tell me the brand of

wear.”

that I do not make use of perfumes.

I do suspect that you’re flirting with

on me?”

more charming. She was very smart. She closed his

gently. “Does it hurt?

even, so no need for the apology. Mr. Augustine, I should

her hands on his chest, trying to

move. He reached

and into her black hair. His lips moved around

forehead.

trembled as she didn’t dare move

was he

Their breathes entangled.

closer, Olive’s silver needle quickly and

his eyes

at the dazzling crystal chandelier above her head and closed

He wanted to

Olive’s eyes fluttered open.

herself in check.

was there for a reason, and needed not get

strong arm reached up and wrapped her arms

her shoulder.

him, but he

wanted breaking free from his grip, but his fingers were strong,

him. Hence,

so it was a little

Olive’s phone which was in her pocket rang.

but after checking the caller ID she

was her dad, she

“Hello, Dad.”

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