H.U.R.T
Olivia

Steve walked leisurely along the hallway to the hotel room. His eyebrows swooped as soon as he saw a familiar figure waiting in front of the room door. Oleshiah.

Realizing her presence, Oleshia turned her head and immediately published a charming smile on her pretty face.

"You've come? I waited an hour ago."

"What are you doing here?"

"At least bring me in. You don't miss me? I miss you so much."

Steve doesn't huff. He pressed the access card, Oleshia went straight in before the man let her in.

"Don't you realize, as long as we get back here you never touch me."

The woman immediately wrapped her hands behind Steve's neck. Her delicate fingers rubbed Steve's lips, the woman began to act spreading seduction.

"That hurt me, Steve. Is that girl better than me?"

"Of course you're better" Steve chimed in with a flat nose. "I haven't tried it." His image was still with an unreadable expression.

"I'll forget what happened in the hospital even though I was so hurt. I know this is just your way to destroy their families, right? I'll suppress my jealousy."

Steve took Oleshia's hand off her neck. He walked towards the mini bar provided in the room. He poured a glass of whiskey, offering it to Oleshia. The woman did not refuse and the two toasted.

"I don't know if you're very understanding."

Oleshia laughed crisply, "That's because I love you so much."

"really?"

"Steve, you doubt me? After ten years we were together. You still doubt my feelings?"

Steve did not say, the drink in his glass more interested him.

"Do you know what alcohol has in common with love?" He asked later.

Oleshia frowned. They don't usually talk about things like this. They usually spend time in bed, wrestling until the morning. Enjoy a healthy and luxurious breakfast. Come to think of it, after ten years, the two of them didn't talk too much.

"Sama-sama is intoxicating perhaps," Oleshia originally replied.

Steve nodded his head, "Yes, very intoxicating. You're gonna lose control of yourself and do something weird."

"Then let's get drunk and do some crazy stuff, Steve!" Oleshia poured the drink back into their glass. Up to the tenth glass, both of them were still equally strong. There was no sign of being drunk or stoned at all. Or both of them forced themselves to endure, who was stronger between the two.

"Say what's your plan, Steve? Does Willson make you so angry?"

"Hmm" Steve just muttered.

"I thought you really fell for that girl."

"What are you doing with Austin?"

Oleshia looked surprised. It seems the woman didn't expect Steve to be watching her.

"I knew when the man spent the night at your house."

"God! Is that why you're deliberately making me jealous? You mad at me, Steve?"

"Stop bothering her, Shia."

"I'm not bothering him! He came to me. And I have to admit she's quite attractive and also very considerate. Stop talking about other people. I came here to miss you." Oleshia got off her chair. He approached Steve and sat on the man's lap. His hands began to play. First of all, he took off the man's suit, threw it away. His hands switched on the buttons of the shirt, opening them one by one with quite a seductive gesture. Occasionally his fingers went under the shirt, rubbing Steven's chest. The man only budged even as Oleshia kissed her lips.

The shirt got away, showing off such an awesome burly body. Oleshia rubbed every inch of that perfect sculpture with a seductive mischievous look.

"It could be that Austin is petting you."

His voice started hoarse, aroused by the woman's touch. Hey, he's a normal guy!

Oleshi glanced mischievously as soon as she started to notice the change in her voice.

"Still acting strong, Steve?"

"You want me as much as I want you. And if you're jealous about Austin, you're just wasting time, I'm just having fun like you were having fun with Lexi. It's not Austin who's gonna fool me, but I'm gonna fool him."

Steve was silent, either he was digesting Oleshia's speech or he had started to get drunk. What was clear, Oleshia's face was faint.

"I think I'm getting drunk."

"Me too" Oleshia admitted the same thing. His hand started to descend into the man's clasp. Nah! Waistband ties are detached. Steve looked down at how active the woman's hand was.

"Stop." Steve held Oleshia's hand as the woman had already managed to remove the belt. "Come, Shia. I don't want to play games."

Hearing Steve's refusal, Oleshia was clearly disappointed. The woman knew that Steve was burning with passion. Why did Steve hold back?

"You're rejecting me?"

"I can't do it" Steve took Oleshia's hand off her waist. He also stood up, making Oleshia inevitably descend from his lap.

"Why? Don't tell me you're serious about that woman, Steve!"

"Name's Lexi."

Oleshia laughed wryly. "So it's true this is because of the woman. You dare not touch me just because that damn woman is here?! Breathe in this country, heh?! You feel that you betrayed her? I'm the one you betrayed, Steve!"

"Don't bark if you and I make no difference" Steve spoke coldly to him for the first time. For the first time, Steve showed his emotions.

"Whatchu mean? You're accusing me of sleeping with Austin?"

Steve scratched his un-itchy head, "Oleshia, I don't really care who you sleep with. All I know is, I'm not the only guy who touches you."

Steve's words were like a terrible whip to Oleshia. Instantly the woman's bead lit up furiously. "You're playing me?!"

"We played each other, and I decided to end this game."

"Fuck you, Steve!"

"Go home!"

"You think I'm gonna stay quiet? It's not that easy, Steve. I can destroy you if I want to."

"Your threats mean nothing to me, Oleshia."

"really?" Oleshia smiled meaningfully. "Let's see if my threats really mean nothing to you." Oleshia eroded the distance between them. He played his fingers back in Steve's body. Then he tiptoed, covering Steven's cheeks with both hands and then attacking the man's lips with great greed. Steve was unmoved, letting Oleshia do whatever she wanted.

Oleshia stopped, releasing the link of their lips. The woman's eyes still lit up violently. The combination of anger is also desire.

"If you're satisfied, get out." Dispel Steve in a flat tone.

Oleshia shook her head, a teasing smile still imprinted on her face, "I wasn't satisfied before you touched me." The eyes of the two were intertwined, locking onto each other. "Touch me and get me in bed, baby."

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"Good morning, Steve."

One kiss landed on the man's cheek. Slowly, Steve opened his eyes. The dazzling sunlight instantly greeted him. Steve immediately got up, sitting with his head resting on the headboard. An incredible dizzy attacked his head. Yeah, he drank too much last night.

"You were up late, last night's game, really great."

Steve looked towards Oleshia. Staring at the woman cynically after confirming her condition under the covers. Plain without a thread.

"Right now maybe that troublemaking woman was watching our show last night."

Steve did not respond. He was busy massaging the base of his nose with his eyes still closed.

"Aren't you curious about the woman's reaction?" The triumphant smile on Oleshia's face began to fade. He wanted to see Steve in the fog, but what happened, the man was still reluctant to get out of bed.

"He's an adult. Watching adult scenes was not taboo for him." Steve's voice was hoarse and heavy. There was no tucked away emotion at all making the nagging on Oleshia's forehead even more so.

Steve opened his eyes, tilted his head to the side, looking at Oleshia who was also looking at him.

"Let's stop this game, Olivia Phillyda."