SCARLETT'S TEARS

SCARLETT'S TEARS
COMING TO OLIVIA


"Olivia..


"You..


"Why are you in my apartment, sir ?"


"I happen to be passing by here and my stomach is hungry. I don't have any friends in this town, I remember you Olivia. So I'm asking you to accompany me to a meal now" Mark replied about to break into Olivia's apartment.


"No no no. You can't go in", Olivia prevents Mark's body from entering with both hands.


"So you want us to eat in front of this door ? well let's eat here" Mark said, staring intensely at Olivia.


Olivia didn't budge a bit. He's still digesting everything. How could Mark Rufaro be in his current apartment. Where does he know the address of his apartment.


"Aren't you ashamed of that kind of nightclothes you saw in the other apartment dwellers?", Mark said, letting Olivia lose her guard as he realized he was wearing a thin nightgown with very short pants.


Mark breaks into Olivia's apartment and sits on the living room couch.


"What you're doing, I don't accept male guests in my house" Olivia said.


"Well, that means I'm the first one and stop calling me master, I'd rather you call me by my name" Mark said, leaning back on the living room couch in Olivia's apartment.


"Until when do you stand like that Olivia. Sit down, come with me for dinner" said Mark in a commanding tone Olivia who was still silent unmoved at the door.


"This is my apartment, you have no right to rule me. You'd better go and let your lover accompany you to your meal.!", ketus Olivia while opening the door wide telling Mark to leave.


As if paying attention to his hearing Mark opened his food and indifferently fed his mouth food.


"Hmm.this is so delicious", he murmured without turning his attention to the food. He was eating that food.


Olivia was upset and ended up standing before Mark Rufaro while folding both hands on his chest.


"You don't eat ?"


"The food was delicious" Mark said, wiping the tip of his lips. He just finished his meal.


"Your food's up, you'd better leave now. It's night I want to rest" exclaimed Olivia staring intently at the man who was still sitting casually leaning on his couch.


Mark crossed his legs, staring intensely at Olivia who was standing while facing him. He likes to see it that way. With her long hair allowed to unravel. Even Olivia let her body be exposed like that before her.


"Caroline's not my boyfriend. I don't have a lover right now" Mark said with an intense look at Olivia.


"I don't care, it's your business" Olivia said


"Do you really not care, hem ?" mark replied while standing up to Olivia.


Seeing Mark rise from his seat and approach her, spontaneously made him retreat.


The masculine fragrance of the male was lurking in his sense of smell.


"Oh shitt's..


"Stop.don't come any closer or you'll be sorry...!"


Mark doesn't care if he pulls Olivia's waist tight against his body. Making Olivia spontaneously push strong Mark's chest, but unfortunately the action was fatal Mark was lying on the sofa and Olivia's body was attracted to the man's body.


The two of them exchanged glances. Olivia quickly shifted her eyes. His body trembled violently and his breath roared.


Olivia desperately wanted to let go of herself, but Mark's embrace was so strong.


Mark stared at the two bright brown netra Olivia, he could not help himself anymore. Her hand pulled a sip of Olivia and kissed the rough lips of ranum that were currently on her body.


"A-pa what you're doing...


As if not listening to Olivia's protests, Mark increasingly intensely kissed the lips with a demanding kiss. This time he kissed the lips very softly. Making Olivia's body tremble violently withholding all the power of gallantry on her body that was caused from that gentle kiss. As much as possible refrain from opening his mouth but Mark's kiss felt so delicious. And finally Olivia let Mark deepen his kiss he opened his mouth. Knowing that, Mark turned Olivia's body under the confinement of her athletic body. He deepened his kiss until he twisted Olivia's tongue.


Olivia receives it, her hands squeezing the powerful sweater Mark is wearing. Even returning that kiss.


Mark decided to kiss her, his gray netra staring softly at Olivia's two hazels that were already foggy. Mark sat his body down, as did Olivia with her legs straightened along the sofa. While his hands were tidying up his messy hair. Olivia covered her nervousness.


Mark knew that, he gently rubbed Olivia's face that looked wrong. Mark rubbed his lips. "I like you Oliv" she whispered before Olivia's lips, peeping back at the lips for a moment.


Olivia didn't budge, even she was like a dazed person right now. His mind digested everything he had just experienced. That Mark Rufaro did to him, and he accepted it all.


"I'm coming home, continue your rest" Mark said, rising from his seat.


"Ehm...Mark, thank you for saving me from that greenhouse yesterday" Olivia said slowly.


"HM.. it's not free you have to pay" Mark replied, rubbing Olivia's face.


"What do you mean ?"


"Come to my office tomorrow, now I'm home" said Mark, who Olivia did not reply to.


Olivia just stared at the sturdy back the man passed from before her.


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