Husband With Benefits
Chapter 425: Just Go

Chapter 425: Just Go

Olivia crossed her arms, her eyes reflecting a mixture of hurt and defiance. "I won’t leave until you give me an answer, Seb. I saw the way you were laughing and joking with her. Is she the reason you were in such a hurry to deposit me to my room and come back here?"

Seb’s jaw clenched, frustration evident in his expression. "Olivia, this is none of your business. We’re not involved anymore. I don’t owe you any explanations."

"Maybe not, but I do have a choice, Seb. And right now, I choose to stay here," she retorted, determined to stand her ground.

Seb’s eyes flashed with irritation. "You’re being unreasonable. Go back to your room, Livi. This is not the place for you."

"Why? Because you have someone waiting for you?" Olivia shot back, her tone accusing.

Seb sighed, running a hand through his hair. "No, livi, that’s not the case. You’re jumping to conclusions."

Olivia simply raised her chin and stared at him, letting him know that she was not going to budge.

Throwing his hands in the air, Seb turned back and said," Fine. Stand here all night, for all I care. I’m going."

Resolutely, he opened the door to his room, prepared to lock her out and have the security escort her back to her room, only for her to rush into his room, like a little burglar.

"What are you doing, Livi?"

She squared her shoulders, meeting his gaze head-on. "Well, if the woman you planned to spend the night with is gone, then I suppose I’ll have to do. I’ll be staying with you."

Seb’s eyes widened in disbelief. "What? Absolutely not! You’re drunk out of your senses!"

"Absolutely yes! I am drunk into my senses! I want you."

The atmosphere changed as Seb looked into her eyes. Did he hear her right? "You want me?" he asked slowly. She must be drunk beyond he imagined. If that is what was coming out of her mouth. Even in the past, when they’d been in a relationship, coaxing her from a kiss to making out had been a challenge. Yes, he’d enjoyed the challenge but sometimes...he’d wondered if...

Shaking his head at his own foolish thoughts, he knew the only way to get her to leave him was to make her leave was to scare her with exactly what she was asking. Closing the door behind him, he slowly prowled to her, letting her see the heat and need in his eyes. She wanted to offer herself to him? She better be prepared to...

He watched her eyes widen as she looked at the door over his shoulder, the side of his mouth kicking up. It was so easy to scare the little girl.

Looking at her wide eyes and moist lips, however, he felt his own heart beat. It didn’t matter the countless women he’d slept with, it was only her he had yearned for. He needed to get rid of her, or else... everything he’d worked hard to control, would fall down like a house of cards. Time for some dangerous methods...

She raised her face to him, offering her lips and he knew what she wanted, expected of him. Instead of kissing her, he caught her wrist, carefully rubbing the inside, feeling her pulse. Raising it, he kissed her softly and warned," Are you sure? I am not the same boy that I used to be."

"I know," she whispered." I want you, Seb. The man you are."

In that moment, in that whispered confession, Seb knew that he was not going to restrain himself. He’s always known, she was his Achilles’ heel. And yet he tried," Don’t think this changes anything. Tomorrow, we go back to our lives, and this... whatever it is, ends."

Olivia nodded, a hint of defiance in her eyes. "Agreed. But for tonight, I’ll be yours..."

You were never mine.’ was the thought in his mind as he slowly bent forward to kiss her.

But he didn’t. Instead he bent his head, his teeth grazing along her bare shoulder.

Olivia stiffened as she felt his teeth graze her skin, her eyes closing in surrender. She felt him pull of the strings with his teeth, from one shoulder and then the other. The dress slipped down, and she moved to hold it in front of her, to stop it from slipping down.

His arms moved around her waist, pulling her closed to him as he held her hands away from her body. Carefully, he traced her shape, his hands gently massaging her a** as he whispered," You’ve finally grown this."

Olivia tried to speak but couldn’t as she felt him continue to explore her with his hands. She felt him pull her close to him, squeezing her close.

Finally, he kissed her, just a brush of lips and yet, she wanted more. She opened her mouth, letting him have more access. She needed more and he was going so slow. She yanked his head, wanting him to deepen the kiss and she felt him chuckle against her mouth as he complied.

She felt him continue to pull down her dress with one hand as he continued to hold her closem leaving her standing in the middle of a room with only a thong. She felt self conscious but he didn’t give her time to think as he got rid of his own clothes. She glimpsed a tattoo on his arm but before she could even see her fill, he’d picked her up and carried her to the bed.

Slowly he traced small kisses from her neck, going downwards, his lips on her nip*le closing in softly and suckling. A moan escaped her even as she wanted to scream at the pleasure coursing through her entire body. Her hands clenched on the blanket and she felt him pause. Her eyes opened and met his gaze as he looked up at her.

"I don’t want you to control youself, livi. Let go. Its only me..." he whispered.

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