Let me in
==Olivia==
The freakhead was at my door. What a pleasant surprise.
“What do you want?”
He quirked his brow and I refused to admit that they were cute. Then, his eyes happened upon my chest and he took them away.
I wrapped my arms around my chest. “What are you looking for?”
“I own this place, Olivia.”
“And?”
“Let me in.”
“No,” I said. Meanwhile, I yearned for his touch. Am I seriously saying this? Yes. I yearned for Matteo. I couldn’t express my frustration at how the ecstasy some minutes ago was just work of the mind. It wasn’t real. And here he was facing me. I mean, I could just leap on me, and ask him to fuck me the way he'd fucked that girl.
He sighed. “I'm not asking.”
“And I said no.”
“Look, I know you're mad, okay?”
I scoffed, blinking my eyes. “Excuse me?”
“Last night. You probably put two and two together.”
“I have no fucking idea what you're talking about.”
He rested his arm on the door pane. “Really?”