-Victoria-
„This way, M’Lady.” Ollie bowed theatrically, and I chuckled at his antics. He closed the cab’s door behind me and walked me to the very door of my house.
„Thank you for hearing me today, Tori. I thought you would close the door in my face, and that would end our story.” He confessed and tucked a stray strand of hair behind my ear.
„I would never.” I admitted, blushing, „I prayed that fate would send you to me again.”
I gazed into his eyes, gauging his reaction. He smiled, and his amber eyes brightened. He cupped my face and leaned down, gently kissing my lips. I licked his lower lip, and Oliver pushed his tongue inside my mouth in slow, tender strokes.
I fisted his dress shirt, trying to keep him as close as possible without looking desperate. Although I was. I wanted to
