(Elena P.O.V)
“Hey,” I say
Oliver doesn’t react he just stands there immobile, maybe I shouldn’t have come maybe this was a bad idea; maybe I should come back some other time. Maybe I shouldn’t have come at all, maybe he found somebody else. So many scenarios are cursing through my head.
I’m about to turn around when I am gripped by the waist and turned around before I can let out a yelp I feel lips crash to mine. I snap my eyes open but relax when I see that it’s Oliver and I quickly lean into his kiss, I feel him tug at my lip but I deny him access, but he suddenly grasps my butt which causes me to gasp and him being the sneaky bastard he is, he takes advantage of that all and slips his tongue inside my mouth. I moan into his mouth, and I hear him groan out of appreciation.