Chapter 69

Olive’s POV

Louis licked my neck and pulled me closer to him. I could feel the droplets of water running down his body. His member grew hard, and I let out a soft, hoarse moan. For a moment, I thought the towel would fall off. I admit, I wouldn’t mind at all if that towel fell and let me see this man as he came into the world.

“Olive, they might see us,” he gasped. My fingers played with the edge of the towel and started to move upwards slowly. Louis’s soft moans excited me. We hadn’t made love since Scarlett’s incident, and we hadn’t talked much about our feelings, but we were okay. I knew we were.

The guy stopped me and shook his head.

“It’s not the right time.”

“I want to,” I pouted, kissed his forehead, and chuckled.

“Soon, babe, soon.”

I tidied up my room, making it resemble the way it was in Los Angeles. I wanted to wake up not feeling like I was in an unfamiliar place but at home. I placed my books on a white shelf with some of