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The rhythmic sounds resumed, and Olivia let out a breath.

She bit on her lip, but another giggle left her.

Jarvis cursed harshly in a nearly inaudible whisper, but the next moment, his lips were on hers.

He kissed her.

Jarvis kissed her. Not as a Shadow and not in a sisterly way, either. It was not a peck on her lips; it was full-onI wish to devour your mouthway. His tongue was in her mouth, making a proprietary sweep of his territory.

Because, of course, it was his.

Olivia let out a low moan, and her hands went up to his face. She opened her mouth wider and welcomed his tongue, stroking it with hers. It was such a mind-numbing kiss that she forgot everything: their surroundings, sweet Lord, even her name.

She only knew that Jarvis was kissing her, and it was the most exquisite kiss in her life.

When he finally pulled away, they were both breathing heavily. He brought a finger to his lips.

Right, they were still in the alcove. The danger of getting found out was still there.

Why did it matter again? Olivia’s brain was the equivalent of mashed potatoes.

She took a deep breath and hugged Jarvis closer.

His hands went up and started drawing soothing circles on her back. Olivia reciprocated the action. Her hands traveled lower of their own volition, and suddenly she was caressing his buttocks.

Jarvis jumped in reaction, and Olivia withdrew her hands.

What in the world did I do that for?

Her cheeks heated, and she was probably as red as a beetroot. Not that Jarvis saw her. Olivia’s face was still hidden against his coat. But her impetuous action brought on the giggles again.

Jarvis shook his head, and with a whispered prayer for patience, lowered his mouth to hers.


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