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I line up and thrust into her, but it’s not enough. I need deeper. I want deeper. A few thrusts, and I know it isn’t enough. Olson whimpers when I pull out of her and rip her off the counter. I spin her around and slam her upper body down onto the counter before plunging back inside of her. With her bent over like this, I can take her hard.
“Oh god,” she cries out.
“God can’t help you now,” I growl as I rotate my hips and force myself deeper. Olson cries out for me, and I love every second of hearing her say my name.
“You had that fuckin’ dress on, and all I could think of was fuckin’ you like this. I should make you wear it next time,” I growl as I get deeper.
“Yes, fuck yes!”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Feelin’ my cock fill you up while wearing that little dress?” Harder and harder, I fuck her, her body scooting across the counter. I grab her hips in my hands and hold on tightly before taking her rougher.
“Please, Ridge,” she cries out for me. I take one hand and reach around to find her pulsing clit as needy as ever. I circle it, then flick it when she comes. A few more rough thrusts into her, and I’m done. I told her it would be hard and fast, and that’s exactly what I gave her.
I’m panting, gasping for air, when I pull out of her. My cum drips down her thighs, and I lean down to swipe my fingers through it.
“Turn around,” I tell her. She does as she’s told and turns to face me as I lift my cum-coated fingers to her lips. She opens her mouth, and I slip them inside, loving how her tongue twirls around them and takes everything from me.
“Fuck, Olson. I didn’t use anything,” I tell her.
“I’m on the shot. You’re good.”
“Thank fuck,” I tell her. She giggles a little before she moves to walk past me. I slap her ass and make her yelp before pulling my jeans up and buckling them. Then I follow her up to her bathroom, where she stands cleaning herself up.
“You don’t mind me joinin’ you at that event, do you? I get it if you don’t want me there,” I tell her.
“I don’t mind. I’d actually like for you to be there,” she says, making my chest swell with pride. She wants me around.
“Good. I wanted to see what all this showbiz shit is all about.”
“You’ve never been on a set before?” I shake my head. “It’s busy. And pretty chaotic, but I think you’d like it.”
“We’ll find out, won’t we?” I smirk at her.
“Yeah, we will.”
12
Olson
As Christmas gets closer, so does the tension inside me. I don’t want him here. I don’t want him under the same roof as me, but what choice do I have? My mom calls the shots, not me. Not even in my own home. It’s bullshit, and I hate that things have to be this way, but it’s what keeps our family together. It’s what keeps the peace, and that’s all I really want.
I flip over, unable to get comfortable with the stupid dreams that keep coming. I’m sick of them. I’m sick of feeling like I did something wrong when I know I didn’t.
I sit up and look over at Ridge, sound asleep on the pull-out bed. He hasn’t left my room since that night, and I appreciate that more than he knows.
Throwing my legs over the side of the bed, I climb out and leave my room, going down the stairs to the kitchen. I grab a glass and fill it with water before chugging half the glass. I’m about to turn and head back upstairs when glass explodes from the window beside me. I scream as I look at the rock that flew in, just as the alarm sounds.
“What happened?” I hear Ridge. I glance at the window and back down at the rock before I’m able to form words.
“I came to get a drink,” I tell him as he picks up the rock and looks it over. Then he’s out the back door into the night.
“I’m gonna fuck your ass up when I get my hands on you!” He roars into the darkness. He walks back in and slams the door, resetting the alarm. It stops sounding and I stand here shaking. I don’t know what to do. I don’t know who it is or what they want.
“We need to call the cops,” he says.
“Is that what you’d do?” I ask, my voice shaking.
“No. I’d kill them.”
