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Chapter Nineteen Liam Somehow, b****y hell if I knew how, I managed to help Olivia button her blouse. She didn’t move from my lap until the cab rolled to a stop in front of her building. I was so wracked with need, I could barely think. All I knew was I needed to be inside of her and needed every inch of her bared to me. A distant voice in the far reaches of my mind tried to warn me I was in way over my head. I was so far gone over Olivia, I couldn’t even stop to think, much less listen to that part of me that thought I’d gone and lost my mind. Because I had, well and truly. The driver slid the panel open and called out the fare. I was stumped for a moment, my brain so muddled I couldn’t comprehend, and then fumbled for my wallet to pay him. Somehow we stumbled out of the cab. Olivia sm