Seventeen
Alex twisted the doorknob and walked into the room. He saw Olivia sitting down in front of the mirror, drying her hair.
He walked toward her and stood behind her. She acted like she did not see him and continued drying her hair.
"Olivia …" He called, but she did not answer. He knew that she was purposely ignoring him.
He held her shoulder. "I am sorry, I was blinded by jealousy that made me act rashly," He said.
Olivia finally raised her head and looked at him; her heart started beating fast. Her heart softened when she saw the apologetic look on his face. He is so high and powerful, but he still lowered his head and apologized to her.
She wrapped her hand around his neck and said, "I am not angry; I just feel sad that you would rather believe another outsider than me. I already told you that I wanted to be with you; this will not change. If I want to leave, I will leave when you let me go. But I want to stay." She bit her lips shyly and looked at him. "I think I am falling for you... She said it shyly; her face was all red.
Alex froze; he was too stunned to say anything. He finally regained his composure. "You... what did you say?" He asked again.
Olivia looked at him with a smile. "I think I am falling for you; we can be together," She said, lowering her head shyly.
Alex swallowed. "Look at me," He said.
Olivia raised her head and looked at him. He lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly before he tried to withdraw, but Olivia wrapped her hand around his neck and brought him closer. She kissed him and deepened the kiss. The man was frozen, and she felt awkward because she did not really know how to kiss. So she was just nibbling on his lower lips. She tried to let go of him because he did not know what to do.
But Alex wrapped his hand around her neck and deepened the kiss. He kissed her and twisted her tongue with his. Olivia felt breathless; she could not breathe and felt that she was about to suffocate.
He finally let go of her. She started breathing heavily; she felt like she was really about to die. Her face was flushed red.
Alex was grinning. He has never kissed her this way before; he has never even kissed her before because he did not want her to hate him. He felt that she was disgusted by him, so he did not want to force her to hate him more.
He felt shocked when she suddenly kissed him, so he did not respond immediately. But when she was about to let go, he snapped out of his daze and deepened the kiss.
Olivia felt shy under his hot gaze; she lowered her head and tried to avoid his gaze. But he raised her head and looked deeply into her eyes. "You are so sweet," He said.
Olivia blushed and pushed him away. She stood up and ran towards the bed. She wrapped the blanket under her head.
Alex smiled. He did not try to force her. Okay, you can sleep," he said, turning off the light.
He opened the door and walked out of the room. Olivia sat up and looked at the door, feeling aggrieved. Why did he leave? He should sleep on her bed too. But they had never shared a bed before; they were always sleeping separately, so it was nothing new, but she still felt somehow
She stood up and walked toward the window. She opened it and looked around. The wind was strong, and it looked like it would rain soon. She suddenly had an idea of what to do. She smiled mischievously.
The rain started falling, and thunder began to strike too. She wrapped the blanket around her body and walked out of the room. She walked towards Alex's room and knocked on his door. There was no reply; she twisted the door knob, and the door opened. She walked into the room; there was no one inside.
The bathroom door opened, and Alex walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Olivia was shocked; she froze.
She looked at his chest.
They were so smooth, and it would be nice to touch them; she felt like running her hand through them. Water was dripping from his hair, and he looked sexy.
She was sure there was no man as sexy as him.
"What are you doing?" Alex was shocked to see her in his room.
Olivia snapped out of her trance. She looked at his face and tried to concentrate on his face, but her eyes kept fooling at his smooth chest. "The rain is falling," She said.