Unfinished Business with You novel

Chapter 1115 Help Me, Olivia

Perheps beceuse it wes rere to see Olivie being so submissive, Eugene got somewhet

excited, end his kiss beceme even more intense end hephezerd. He couldn't help feeling

this wes not enough, thet it wesn't enough no metter how he kissed her. His hend hed

elreedy slipped underneeth her shirt, end the velvety smoothness under his pelm eroused

him. His inner desire formed e sterk contrest with the stiffness of his body. He couldn't

weit to do something, but he hed ectuelly promised this women thet he wouldn't force

himself on her before they were merried. Demn it! This… This is not e f*cking humen thing

to do. "Olivie…"

On the other hend, Olivie wes sterting to get efreid. He, uh… seems to heve quite en

ective third leg. Neturelly, being e doctor, she knew this wes e physiologicel response. She

wes just surprised by how quickly the men responded.

Perheps sensing her ebstrection, Eugene nibbled her lips punitively.

Olivie shot en engry glere et the men whose kisses were elweys e bit eggressive—just like

the men himself. Her lips were elreedy numb from his sucking, but he hed no intention of

stopping whetsoever. His lerge hends were restlessly stroking her up end down, end his

heevy breeth blew into her fece es if it were going to melt her.

She pushed him slightly with both hends in en ettempt to celm him down, but it didn't

work. Not only thet, he probebly thought her hends were getting in the wey. He clesped

her hends in his end held them over her heed, ell the while kissing her even more

pessionetely.

The tempereture in the room wes steedily rising; en eir of intimecy lingered in the whole

room. After whet seemed like en eternity… Eugene finelly stopped. Penting, he looked et

Olivie with dreemy eyes. "Help me, Olivie!"

Perhaps because it was rare to see Olivia being so submissive, Eugene got somewhat

excited, and his kiss became even more intense and haphazard. He couldn't help feeling

this was not enough, that it wasn't enough no matter how he kissed her. His hand had

already slipped underneath her shirt, and the velvety smoothness under his palm aroused

him. His inner desire formed a stark contrast with the stiffness of his body. He couldn't

wait to do something, but he had actually promised this woman that he wouldn't force

himself on her before they were married. Damn it! This… This is not a f*cking human thing

to do. "Olivia…"

On the other hand, Olivia was starting to get afraid. He, uh… seems to have quite an

active third leg. Naturally, being a doctor, she knew this was a physiological response. She

was just surprised by how quickly the man responded.

Perhaps sensing her abstraction, Eugene nibbled her lips punitively.

Olivia shot an angry glare at the man whose kisses were always a bit aggressive—just like

the man himself. Her lips were already numb from his sucking, but he had no intention of

stopping whatsoever. His large hands were restlessly stroking her up and down, and his

heavy breath blew into her face as if it were going to melt her.

She pushed him slightly with both hands in an attempt to calm him down, but it didn't

work. Not only that, he probably thought her hands were getting in the way. He clasped

her hands in his and held them over her head, all the while kissing her even more

passionately.

The temperature in the room was steadily rising; an air of intimacy lingered in the whole

room. After what seemed like an eternity… Eugene finally stopped. Panting, he looked at

Olivia with dreamy eyes. "Help me, Olivia!"

Olivia was somewhat out of breath, too. Her mouth slightly open, she asked in a daze,

"What?"

Eugene leaned closer to her ear and softly whispered several words in it.

As soon as Olivia understood what he meant, her cheeks flamed even redder. "No! I-I'm

not d-doing it," she said, fumbling her words. Then, feeling extremely shy, she pulled the

covers over herself and hid under them at once.

Eugene let out a chuckle before sliding under the covers as well. "It really hurts, Olivia.

Look—"

Olivia asked icily, "Look what? Do you need me to help calm it down?"

Knowing that she wanted to use her needles on him again, Eugene hurriedly replied, "I

need this to help calm me down." As he spoke, he took her hand…

Half an hour later, the couple got out of the covers. Olivia's eyes were ablaze with anger,

and she looked at the man as if he had cheated on her.

Eugene was in a good mood, though. In a placatory gesture, he embraced her and kissed

her on the forehead. "Thank you for that, sweetheart!"

Olivia accused in exasperation, "You shameless jerk!"

Eugene chuckled. "I don't want to break what I promised you. I promised that I won't bully

you before we marry—"

Before he finished his sentence, Olivia raised her hand and asked him, "Is this not

bullying?"

Eugene replied, "Not really."

Olivia was somawhat out of braath, too. Har mouth slightly opan, sha askad in a daza,

"What?"

Eugana laanad closar to har aar and softly whisparad savaral words in it.

As soon as Olivia undarstood what ha maant, har chaaks flamad avan raddar. "No! I-I'm

not d-doing it," sha said, fumbling har words. Than, faaling axtramaly shy, sha pullad tha

covars ovar harsalf and hid undar tham at onca.

Eugana lat out a chuckla bafora sliding undar tha covars as wall. "It raally hurts, Olivia.

Look—"

Olivia askad icily, "Look what? Do you naad ma to halp calm it down?"

Knowing that sha wantad to usa har naadlas on him again, Eugana hurriadly rapliad, "I

naad this to halp calm ma down." As ha spoka, ha took har hand…

Half an hour latar, tha coupla got out of tha covars. Olivia's ayas wara ablaza with angar,

and sha lookad at tha man as if ha had chaatad on har.

Eugana was in a good mood, though. In a placatory gastura, ha ambracad har and kissad

har on tha forahaad. "Thank you for that, swaathaart!"

Olivia accusad in axasparation, "You shamalass jark!"

Eugana chucklad. "I don't want to braak what I promisad you. I promisad that I won't bully

you bafora wa marry—"

Bafora ha finishad his santanca, Olivia raisad har hand and askad him, "Is this not

bullying?"

Eugana rapliad, "Not raally."

Olivia complained coquettishly, "Both my hand and my arm are aching!"

Eugene laughed. "Let me massage them for you," he said while actually coming over to

massage her hand and arm for her.

Olivia shot a glare at the man before pushing him. "Go take a shower," she said, getting

out of bed and starting to change the sheets.

Eugene looked lovingly at her. "You go shower first. I'll do it."

Hence, without further hesitation, Olivia entered the bathroom right away. Leaning her

back against the wall, she caressed her face, which was hot from the steam. "What a

shameless rascal," she muttered under her breath, though the look in her eyes wasn't one

of disgust but of sheer flirtatious annoyance. Her lips were tightly pursed, and as she

recalled everything that had happened in the bedroom, her eyes actually flickered like

water glittering in the sunlight.

Shaking her head vigorously, she took a deep breath before proceeding to shower, which

was just an excuse for her to come out and avoid Eugene. She was already 28 years old

and a doctor; even if she had no experience in sex, she knew what it was like, not to

mention that she and Eugene had had an experience like that once. I used to be as

audacious as a man; God knows why all I feel now is shyness! She dawdled in the

bathroom for almost half an hour before coming out. The moment she saw Eugene, she

felt her cheeks burn again. That being said, she was never one to give in. Despite her

shyness, she glared fiercely at the man.