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“Is this how it’s going to be? You’ll indulge me?”
He pressed a soft kiss to my cheek. “I’ll do whatever I need to so you’re happy.”
“I am happy. Sometimes I need to pinch myself.”
Oliver reached over and gently pinched me which made me giggle.
“I’m real. I promise.”
He took the hand with my engagement ring and sucked on my index finger. My nipples beaded as his tongue stroked over the pad and I pulled back as my belly clenched.
“Don’t,” I said softly.
“Why not?”
I met his gaze and licked my lips, tasting remnants of sugar from the cake.
“Because I want you and I’m sore.”
He flicked his tongue out of his mouth. “I can do other things besides be inside you.”
“I know you can. You have a very talented tongue.”
“Thank you. I aim to please. What would you like to do the rest of the night?”
“Snuggle in bed with you. I like doing the simple things.”
“So do I if you haven’t noticed.”
“I have.”
Oliver got up to take his plate to the sink and we retired to the bedroom, snuggling in bed while we spent the rest of the night in bed watching reruns of shows from the eighties.
Chapter 16
I decided not to be lazy and start work at Fox the following Monday. I spent a lovely weekend with Oliver, and now it was time to learn all about his business. He took me home Sunday to get some clothing for the next day. Our apartment was empty, and I assumed Sadie was with my brother.
Oliver gave me the other side of his closet, which was almost empty. I brought a few dresses and skirts because I had a feeling I would be sleeping here more often than not. I chose a gray business suit and short-sleeved white blouse. Oliver dressed in a black suit and white shirt with a silver tie. We sort of looked like twins.
"You look very businesslike today," Oliver remarked as he adjusted his tie in the mirror.
"Thank you. So do you," I replied, smoothing down the lapels of my jacket.
"Do you want coffee?" Oliver offered, his gaze meeting mine in the reflection of the mirror.
I shook my head, declining the offer. "No, thank you."
"Don’t be nervous. You’re working with me," Oliver reassured me, his voice gentle.
"I can still be nervous. I heard my boss can be a hardass sometimes," I joked.
"He can, but he melts around his beautiful fiancée," Oliver said, stepping closer and wrapping his arms around me from behind.
I smiled at his words, leaning back into his embrace. "And the sexual harassment starts. You should be ashamed of yourself."
"I don’t feel ashamed. I love you. I love everything about you," Oliver whispered, pressing a kiss to my neck.
"You’ll need to learn to keep your hands to yourself at the office," I teased, gently pushing his hands away.
