Olivia’s POV
He kissed me softly on the lips bringing me out gently from my sleep, I slowly opened my eyes and his beautiful forest green orbs looked lovingly back at me, he has a way of pulling me in and seizing me, I hate the hope that stirs up in me whenever he looks at me the way he's looking at me right now
“Morning beautiful”
“Yeah right”, I scoffed
“I enjoyed playing with you last night”, he said smiling slyly at me ignoring my derision
“Play…do you hear yourself? How can you call what you did to me playing?”
“You got off on it as well, I felt you climax, just admit it, you loved it”, he smirked
“I was bleeding Zack”, I blinked uncontrollably trying to hold my tears back, “I get the notion that sometimes the innocent must be voluntarily sacrificed for the greater good, but la
