Chapter 13

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Macy was shocked and enraged. She pulled herself away from Oliver. She was going to say something really nasty but she remembered that they're suppose to stay away from any more controversies.

She picked up her phone, her car keys and her towel then she went straight to her car. She didn't even bothered looking back at Oliver. She just walked away.

She drove her car back to Oliver's place. When she arrived, Oliver's car was not there yet so it means he hasn't come home. She was suppose to buy dinner but now she was too pissed she didn't really care if Oliver was to starve to death.

She took her wet gym clothes off and absentmindedly dropped them on the floor.

Macy's POV

F*ck Oliver! I hate him and his f*cking guts. How dare him invade my happy place?! How dare him! For all I care, he can bloody starve to death! I'm not f*cking buying him dinner!

I was f*cking mad at him that I wanted to wring his neck, right here, right now!

I took my clothes off and dropped them on the floor and went straight to the bathroom to shower.

I turned the water on and set it to the hottest temperature that my skin could tolerate. I leaned forward and lifted my hands touching the wall in front of me for support. Then I let the water flow from my head to my feet. Aaahhh! It feels so good! Though I was still feeling furious, a hot shower usually helps me to meditate just by concentrating on the sensation I get when the hot water touch my skin. It also helps me push all the negativity out in my head. I stayed like that for a while.

At some point, in the middle of my meditation while in the shower, I felt something touched the back of my neck. It startled me. I was going to turn around when I felt Oliver's lips again. This time it was on the side of my neck. I can't really say if he was kissing or biting my neck because of the pressure of the hot water. It felt like tingling sensation that sent waves to every cell of my body.

I was almost lost in the unfamiliar sentation that Oliver's lips was giving me. As a doctor, I have to think this through rationally using my brain.

My brain said that this has to stop because this was wrong. So I started withdrawing myself away but Oliver's hand was too quick. He managed to put his hands on top of my hands. We were still under the running water. I could feel Oliver's body on my back with his hands on top mine stuck on the wall. There was no escape for me.

"Don't move." Oliver whispered on my ear. Even if I wanted to, I really couldn't. I was trap between the wall and Oliver.

I felt him breathing behind my right ear then he continued kissing my neck.

In my head I was chanting.

boundaries...

boundaries...

boundaries...

But that didn't really helped my situation because instead of telling Oliver to stop. I accidentally moaned.

And moaning is usually not a good sign.

Oliver let both of my hands go and turned me around so I was facing him. Then, he put his arm around me and placed his hand on my lower back. Then he used his other free hand to touch my face. He lowered his face slowly. His eyes were raw and his every touch ignited something in my body. Then he kissed me on my lips.

I panicked. Oliver then started assaulting my lips. I could feel his tongue urging me to open my mouth. I heard myself moan again. He continued kissing me deeply and passionately until I gave up and welcomed his tongue inside my mouth.

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