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

shirt on his

almost ripped off

made Elvis’s muscles tense. He hugged tighter to

she fell on

are you seeking revenge?” Elvis

that I’ve bitten you, we’re even.” She made

Elvis

was

her as though he was

what are

I asked. you didn’t

wear.”

I do not make use of perfumes. You

do suspect that you’re flirting with me. Could it be

on me?”

her eyes more charming. She was very smart. She closed

her forehead gently. “Does it hurt?

need for the apology. Mr. Augustine, I should

on his chest, trying to push

Elvis didn’t move. He reached

and into her black hair.

forehead.

trembled as she didn’t

he trying

Their breathes entangled.

needle quickly and neatly

eyes and

at the dazzling crystal chandelier above her head

wanted to kiss

Olive’s eyes fluttered open.

needed to keep herself in check. their

she was there for a reason, and needed not get fascinated by

arm reached up and wrapped her arms

her shoulder.

but he still

free from his grip, but his fingers were strong,

awaken him. Hence, she

study room was not big, so it was a

while. Olive’s phone which was in her pocket rang. She hastily reached

but after checking the caller ID

she went ahead

“Hello, Dad.”

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