Chapter 28 Get Your Shit Together
- OLIVIA
- My lips still remembered him. The pressure, the warmth, the way he had tilted his head right before pulling away. That had been hours ago. It felt like minutes.
- I wanted more. God, I wanted so much more. If he had stayed, if he had pushed just a little further, maybe I would have finally stopped feeling this restless hunger that had been gnawing at me for what felt like forever.