Austine's pov.
Olivia had always been the curious type but this time it seems different, something deep within me tells me she's not just asking to know instead she's asking to really know.
It doesn't make sense that she's speaking about the kiss we both shared which is very sure she killed as well,
I loved it, if that's what she wanted to know, I did omit the part because I didn't want to seem like a pervert or anything but rather be smart with my words.
She raises her eyebrows one after the other, making a dancing pattern with them as she bites down on her lips. In anger or so it seems to her, but all it does to me is enticing.
Hardly does she know that this little action of hers drives me ins and to the core, the more she keeps the little pout and frown on her face, the more I wan
