Chapter 61. Sex on the Beach

Olive's eyes shut tight as Wayne pressed himself harder against her. She was losing her senses slowly and didn't know what to do.

“Wayne, please,” she pleaded, her eyes still closed. He smirked as he stared at her face. She was acting so bold and graceful earlier, and now she was pleading when he hadn't even done anything? He slowly slid his hands around her waist, trailing his long fingers on her skin. She shuddered at his touch and clutched his arm.

“Can I...finish my cocktail?” she asked and he shifted his face away from her a little.

“Ah! Yes, your cocktail,” he exclaimed with a mischievous smile.

“What did Jericho make for you again?” he asked and she looked up at him. She knew what he was driving at but didn't want to play along. He picked up the glass from behind her and lifted it up. He stared into the drink as if he was inspecting it. Then he looked at her and shifted two steps away.

“What did he make for you again, baby?” he repeated. Olive exhaled a