==Olivia==
The freakhead was at my door. What a pleasant surprise.
“What do you want?”
He quirked his brow and I refused to admit that they were cute. Then, his eyes happened upon my chest and he took them away.
I wrapped my arms around my chest. “What are you looking for?”
“I own this place, Olivia.”
“And?”
“Let me in.”
“No,” I said. Meanwhile, I yearned for his touch. Am I seriously saying this? Yes. I yearned for Matteo. I couldn’t express my frustration at how the ecstasy some minutes ago was just work of the mind. It wasn’t real. And here he was facing me. I mean, I could just leap on me, and ask him to f**k me the way he'd f****d that girl.
He sighed. “I'm not asking.”
“And I said no.”
“Look, I know you're mad, okay?”
I scoffed, blinking my eyes. “Excuse me?”
“Last nig
