Page 77 of Fly Back to Me
I pull back, flashing her a crooked smile when I accept. “Thanks.”
She nods. “Mhm.”
My eyes are trained on wiping myself off my abs, but when I briefly flick my gaze to Olivia, her mint eyes are screwed with fascination.
Specifically, with my dick.
I’ll take it.
And as much as I want to paint her cheeks that adorable shade of pink again, I opt against teasing her.
I stuff my cock back in my underwear, standing up to zip and buckle my jeans. Olivia’s legs are closed as they dangle, her shoulders hiking as she grips the edge of the desk. “You have a dirty mouth,” she states.
A chuckle rumbles from me as I button up my flannel. “I’ll tone it down next time.”
“No,” she answers rapidly. “I-I liked it. I just didn’t expect it.”
She shines a timid smile when I grab her right hand to suck her coated fingertips.
A rocket launches in my stomach when her honey slams into my tongue, a soft sigh leaving her mouth when I pop her digits out.
Before tonight, I admired her beauty and character. But now? I’m on my fucking knees for her pussy.
“Nah, that’s just cruel,” I whisper roughly, brows knitting playfully. “That taste is what I’ve been denying this whole time?”
I peck a kiss to her fingers before lowering her hand, bending to grab her sweater dress from the floor. When I hook the material over her shoulders, she slides her arms through the sleeves as I say, “Jenna’s moving out. You deserve to know that.”
Her eyes continue to pay attention to her buttons. “Oh,okay.”
“Hey,” I say, sloping her chin up with my fingers.
She swallows thickly as her eyes fight to hold mine, but I lay my free knuckles on her cheekbone to keep her in place.
“Trust is everything to me, Olivia.” My ring absently brushes her long bangs. “It’sover.”
Her eyes shoo away, only to soar back to mine in a fleeting panic. One that’s gone as quick as it’s there, and I almost miss it. But her unsteady breath shows the traces of it.
Is she this scared I’ll hurt her?
I release her, but only to continue on while she fastens her last few buttons. “I’m not some asshole who strokes his ego by being a player. I don’t have to prove my manhood that way. I know what I want.”
“I know you don’t,” she whispers anxiously, snapping her stare up to me. “Believe me, Isee you, Cade.” She subtly shakes her head, eyes harboring an intensity that was waiting to strike moments ago.
Like this is the perfect moment.
But at the same time, she’s blocking a channel to her soul.
Olivia has always been a tough code to crack, and even after everything that’s transpired between us, her door is still only halfway open.
“You don’t have to proveanythingto me. You’ve already proven it.”
Her words drive my palms to frame her face, and my thumbs stroke her cheeks as I fuse my forehead to hers. “Let’s get you home,” I whisper.
The sooner we go home, the sooner I can completely cut Jenna from my life.
And the sooner I can kick Olivia’s door all the way open.
Chapter 28
