THE WASTED WIFE
MISSED

Ting..

Olivia circulated her gaze all over the third floor which was Oliver's private room.

Once out of the elevator, the cold was immediately felt by Olivia. Even though they were not yet in the room, yet the fragrant perfume of Oliver had already filled Oliv's sense of smell.

"Oli. I can walk on my own. Haven't you lifted a heavy weight yet" said Olivia, who was still in Oliver's arms.

"Later in the room alone", whispered Oliver in the ear of Olivia who suddenly made Olivia's body shudder causing her hair bristling. The man refused to comply with Olivia's request.

Oliver continued to step towards the white door, which was different from the other doors on the floor.

When the magnificent door opened, the scent of Oliver's body was so thick it gave off a smell. Oliver took down Olivia's body.

Olivia looked around. Turns out what was on his mind was right, it was Oliver's room. A spacious room with shades of silver and white is equipped with matching colored luxury furniture.

"Olivia's eyes are perfectly rounded when looking at the walls and nightstand, with photos of her and Asley. While on the wall walk in closet a large painting of himself was plastered there as well. Olivia remembers that old photo when she was eighteen.

Olivia's clear iris is starting to dew. He was silent without a word.

"This is our room. You will sleep here with your husband" Oliver hugged Oliv from behind. "Are you surprised to see that painting, hem?"

Olivia didn't budge, just a nod of her head that she gave.

"I got that picture in your room, when you left this mansion. When longing comes to torment me, I will linger staring at the photo. Until I asked an artist to paint you on canvas so I would be happy to look at your face, Olivia".

"Look at the closet. All your stuff five years ago was there. Nothing's missing, Olivia".

Olivia leaned her head against Oliver's chest, her hands touching the back of the sturdy hand that was on her stomach.

Olivia turned her body to face Oliver. His fingers gently rubbed Oliver's chest.

"Oli, is it that deep you lost me?". Olivia's gentle gaze was pitted against Oliver's silver bead.

Oliver clasped Olivia's hand on his chest.

Oliver put his lips together. Olivia closed her eyes and opened her mouth giving the man permission to venture deep. Oliver didn't waste a chance. His hand pressed Olivia's body to get closer to her. Both kissed warmly and intensely.

Oliver kisses Olivia's lips while pushing the body to a standstill at the end of the bed. Lips were still intertwined, as Oliver laid Olivia's body on the soft and spacious bed.

For a moment Oliver observed the beautiful face of Olivia who was turning white. Oliver carried his hand stroking Oliv's delicate face.

Ever since I first met him, Oliver has loved that face. So beautiful young and innocent. Oliver admitted that Olivia had a beautiful face. Five years no see, so much change Olivia. Not just her face is getting more beautiful but the change in body shape again Oliver admitted so charming.

Olivia knew, now Oliver was staring at her intensely. Makes his heart beat fast. But Olivia could not for a second distract him from the male netra silver. It was as if there was a magnet on that beautiful bead. Olivia looked at my Oliver. Undeniably, Oliv harbored a feeling that was so arousing.

Oliver couldn't stand to see it. The man again buried his lips on Olivia's lips. Me*flatting pinkish-red lips gently.

"Akh–"

De*ahan first escapes Olivia's mouth when Oliver kisses her so violently while her fingers give a squeeze on her chest. Olivia felt a pleasure she had not felt for a long time.

"O-li.."

"Do you like my touch, hem?"

Olivia opened her eyes. Staring at my bead silver Oliver who keeps a million yearnings there.

"From the first time you touched me, I always liked it. I can never forget the first time you touched me, Oli. I've always missed you".

Oliver smiled faintly at Olivia's honest confession. "It's time we let go of the longing, baby. I miss every inch of your body Olivia. I want to hear your de*have never been arrested again", whispered Oliver as he kissed Oliv's neck.

While Olivia's handcuffs open one by one button her husband's shirt, so Oliver releases the dress that covers his wife's sexy body.

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