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"I don't think I'll get burned. I'll be careful."
"You just can't be careful enough in these situations," he said.
"I think I can. And I've got a pillow that I can put on my legs to protect me."
"That pillow's not going to protect you from anything," he said. And that's when I realized he wasn't talking about the food burning me at all.
"So you really think I get burned, Oliver?"
"I have a bad feeling that you might." He let out a deep sigh. "And I already realized—"
"You already realized what?"
"Nothing." He sighed. "Look, here's your phone. Let me give it to you before I forget."
"Thanks," I said, taking it and putting it next to me. "So what were you going to say?"
"It doesn't matter. Shall we see what we want to watch?"
"Hmm, I guess we can." I sat back for a couple of seconds and then turned back toward him. "Oh yeah. Oliver, by the way."
"Yes, Rosalie?"
"I just wanted to say thank you for getting the ticket."
"It's okay. You're welcome."
"No, I mean, thank you."
Chapter18
Rosalie
"Isaid I want to thank you, Oliver."
He frowned slightly. "And how would you like to do that?"
"Well, how would you like me to do that?" I pressed my hand against his shirt and undid the top button. He grabbed my hand and pulled it away.
"Rosalie, I don't..."
"You don't what?" I grinned at him. I ran my hand all the way down the front of his shirt toward his pants and shifted slightly so that I was pressing myself against him.
"Rosalie."
"Yes, Oliver? That's my name. Don't wear it out." I pressed my lips against the side of his face and rubbed lightly over his cock. I could feel that he was slightly hard, and I grinned to myself, happy.
"Oh my gosh, what are you doing?" He grabbed my hand and then jumped off the couch. "I don't think this is a good idea."
"I don't think it's a bad idea. Plus, didn't I tell Diana that your cock would be well taken care of?"
"You were joking. We both know you were joking."
"Yeah? And so?" I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. "Kiss me, Oliver. Kiss me." I looked up at him with imploring eyes, and I knew I would absolutely faint to the ground if he told me no. He looked down at me, his eyes dark with lust. He groaned, and then I saw his face heading toward mine. I grinned as I leaned up on tippy-toes to kiss him.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I felt his hand squeezing my ass as he brought me into him, and I pressed myself against his body. His tongue slipped into my mouth, and I kissed him passionately, loving the warmth of his body against mine, loving the feel of his cock swelling against my stomach.
"Ah, shit," he said, pulling away slightly, shaking his head. "What are we doing?"
