Chapter 40 I Hate You, Oliver!

• The kiss that ensued was wild and heated. Oliver’s tongue forced its way in, sweeping through Nicole’s mouth. Several times, Nicole tried to break free but couldn’t, as Oliver only tightened his hold, locking her body so she couldn’t move.
• Oliver’s hands were anything but idle. He slipped them inside the pajama dress Nicole was wearing. Deliberately, Oliver undid the top buttons of her dress to give himself easier access to massage her breasts.
• Nicole grimaced, stifling the moan that escaped her lips as Oliver touched her. Anger flared within her, but unfortunately, her body responded to Oliver’s touch. Her nipples hardened as his fingers caressed them gently.