Hazel thought that Elaine was really extraordinary. She could keep clam when Oliver looked at her with his eyes gleamed.
"Go to work."
Oliver stretched out his hand and gently flicked Elaine's forehead. His lips curved up, wearing a charming smile.
"I almost stayed up all night. I wished to finish my work as soon as possible so that I could come earlier and be with you on your first day to school."
"But I'm still late."
"What?" Elaine was shocked. She looked at Oliver's luxurious car, asking, "You didn't sleep all night? Are you crazy? Why didn't you sleep? It should not be you who drove all the way here?"
Elaine was worried about Oliver, which made him very happy.
Affectionate, he stretched out his hand, pinched Elaine's pink cheeks, and then blew into her face.
"Of course I drove myself. They haven't returned yet. I guess it may take a few more days to fully complete the work."
Frowned, Elaine couldn't help but shout angrily.
"Oliver! Are you out of your mind? Why are you always doing stupid things?"
"You did not sleep the whole night and you still drove yourself. Don't you know it is very dangerous?"
"You can never drive if you did not take good rest. That's too irresponsible!"
Oliver just watched Elaine chatter. She was so indulged in criticizing him.
However...
Oliver suddenly grabbed on Elaine's waist with his left arm and pulled her over.
"Hey..."
Elaine exclaimed.
She was in Oliver's arms the next moment. There was barely any distance between them because Oliver held her tight with all his strength.
Hazel opened her eyes wide in shock. She swallowed and then said flatteringly, "Please go on. I'll go over there and buy a bottle of water to drink."
"But you are still at the school. Master Young, please control yourself even if you are desperate to do that."
"Be more careful."
Oliver grinned and raised Elaine's chin with one hand. He pressed her to him, his handsome face within reach. Then he asked.
"Tell me! Are you worried about me?"
If so, that meant she liked him.
...
Elaine broke out in a sweat by Oliver's behavior.
Before her was a male body. Hot, strong, and young.
They were so close to each other... No wonder she would feel shy.
And...
Oliver's handsome, fair face was just before her eyes...
His pink lips were within her touch.
She could feel his breath as he spoke.
She was so afraid... She was afraid that this wild man would suddenly cover her lips and kiss her. What would she do then?
And, Hazel should really throw her away.
She was not loyal to her friends.
"Hey, Hazel. Hey... Wait a moment..."
Elaine was not able to raise her voice because she was pressed by Oliver.
She blushed and leaned back, wanting to stay away from Oliver.
She managed a smile and said.
"Hey... Can you ... let go of me? It is so strange..."
"You haven't answered my question yet. Are you worried about me? When you heard that I hadn't slept and drove all night, did you feel sorry for me?"
Oliver poked Elaine's left chest with a finger when he said this.
This feeling...
Oliver stopped. He froze.
That was ... the plumpest place ... on her left chest.
He could feel the soft touch lingering on his finger...
An uncontrollable sex drive suddenly rushed to his brain.
Elaine noticed that Oliver's eyes suddenly darkened.
His ears turned red.
Why was it so?
What did this mean?
"Of course I care about you. You are my friend. It is very dangerous to drive when you do not take a good rest. What if you fall asleep while driving?"
"Don't do this again. You have to get enough sleep before driving. "
Oliver's chest rose and fell rapidly. He came closer to Elaine, their faces almost touching each other...
...
"My baby... I'll listen to you from now on, okay?"
Her lips were just within his touch. He could hardly rest his mind these days because he missed her so much.
He wanted to see her!
He wanted to feel her warmth; he wanted to have a home with her.
Last night, he ran through his work and then drove to see her. He desperately wanted to see her, as if she had cast a spell on him.
In work, he was really a traitor.
The softness and delicacy of her lips attracted him and directed him here...
Oliver stared blankly at Elaine's lips, his brain in a buzz. His every nerve was in want of her.
And the aroma in her, resembling that of fruit, touched his heart.
He was drunk... She made him drunk.
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