All American: Winter Break

Chapter Twenty: A Christmas Dinner (Part One)

His lips brushed on her skin leaving tender and prolonged kisses against her neck. A ticklish sensation rushed through her, leaving the nonexistent hairs on her arms to stand up. His hands were wrapped around her waist, as his chest was felt against her back. She stopped placing her earrings on for a brief moment shutting her eyes. Leaning her head back, she tightly kept her lips closed while a soft moan escaped her. A slow smile spread on Spencer's lips, continuing to kiss the spot just below her earlobe.

She'd felt in utter ecstasy, high off the pleasant sensation of his lips against her skin. Teasing her, with the subtle touches, and his hands lowering their way down her skirt. Making her skin crawl, with the want of something more. "Spencer James, how am I supposed to finish getting ready with you kissing me? We are never going to make it down for dinner if you keep it up,". Olivia forced out the words as it was hard to speak let alone concentrate on putting on her jewelry. Spencer hummed at her words. "I love when you call me by my full name. And I don't mind skipping dinner if I get to have you instead,". Olivia's mouth parted at his words when she met his gaze in the reflection.

"Spencer you did not..." Olivia trailed. Her expression caused a burst of light laughter between the two of them. Watching and feeling his eyes and left-hand trail down her body. Her breath hitched with every inch his hand lowered, stopping at the end of her skirt, his fingers lingered barely touching her mid-thigh slightly pulling her skirt up exposing her upper thigh. Olivia's eyes followed his hand when she stopped him from inching upwards. "We can't..." she whispered. "Our whole family is downstairs,". Brushing his lips against her ear, he whispered softly.

"How many more days again?". Olivia's heart pounded at his words, pulling his hand back up to her waist, she spoke softly. "T-minus two days...". Olivia trailed the second Spencer went back to kissing her neck. "We leave Thursday..." Olivia continued. Spencer spoke in between kisses. "And what day is it today?" he asked. "Tuesday..." Olivia spoke a bit out of breath. "Meaning...Christmas is..." Spencer trailed. "Saturday..." Olivia finished his sentence with a breathless whisper.

"Speaking of Christmas..." Olivia trailed. Turning around she placed her hand on his chest stopping him from continuing. If he would keep going, she would soon cave in. Spencer looked down to her hand on his chest before making his way back up to meet her eyes.

"Since this is going to be our first Christmas together...I was thinking of some traditions we could start just the two of us,". Spencer agreed. "What do you have in mind?". He pulled her by the hips closing the space in between them, causing a giggle to ensue out of Olivia. "So I was thinking we start off the morning with presents...breakfast in bed...maybe a movie in between...".

Spencer moaned at her words. Leaning in to place tender kisses on her lips. "I can get used to that tradition,". Olivia was being pulled forward as he walked back towards the bed. A smile formed on her lips shaking her head. "I know what you're doing and I might need to kick you out of the room to finish getting ready mister,". Olivia pushed him lightly making him sit back on the bed. "Sit here, and don't move,". She walked back towards her vanity pointing at him to not move. Spencer raised his hands, while his eyes trailed down her body. "Yes, mam,".

Olivia resumed back to putting on her jewelry while watching Spencer through the reflection. His eyes never left hers. Giving her a natural blush on her cheeks. She kept her gaze on him while she finished getting ready. Spraying her signature perfume as the finishing touch, she turned back towards Spencer who's eyes were nowhere near hers. Giving Spencer a spin, Olivia's nerves had started to kick in thinking about their parent's reaction to their news of being together.

"So how do I look? Does this outfit say, sorry we didn't tell you about us being a couple but I'm really happy and in love with a boy, you brought into our house about a year ago? Who I thought for a second we are related because of my idiot twin brother convincing me we were, but then turns out we weren't. So then my feelings for him only became stronger. Leading us to this dinner where we are telling you guys that we are an official couple?". Olivia asked with a nervous smile.

She wore a fitted plaid skirt with knee-high boots and a black v neck long sleeve, that was tucked inside her skirt. Spencer couldn't keep his eyes off of hers. Making his way over to Olivia, he placed his hands on her hips pulling her close to him. Deepening his gaze into hers, he softly spoke reassuring her that everything was going to be okay. A smile spread on his lips seeing the tense expression on her face knowing she had been overthinking.

"You look beautiful Olivia. Just...maybe spare them the details, and let's just stick to telling them that we are together. Keep it short and sweet but if they have any questions then we can answer them,". Olivia caressed her thumbs along his cheek loving his idea. "See this is why we make the perfect team. We balance each other out,". Spencer leaned in placing a prolonged kiss on her lips. Letting all the worries she thought of leaving her in an instant. "I couldn't agree more," Spencer whispered against her lips. The doorbell rang cutting the moment short when Olivia groaned.

"Just one more minute,". Spencer smiled kissing her one last time, he placed his hand underneath her chin guiding her eyes back to his. "I wish but we kind of have to join them eventually. I just want you to know that whatever happens tonight I'm not leaving your side. I'm all in Liv, even if we gotta do it Romeo and Juliet style,". Olivia laughed at his words. "So romantic of you. I'll make sure to leave a ladder by my balcony just in case,". Spencer nodded. "Where there's a will, there's a way. And to get to you I'll scale the side of the house if I have to,". Olivia pulled her lip in between her teeth. "I don't know why but thinking of us sneaking around is kind of hot,". Spencer laughed at Olivia's words wrapping his hand in hers.

"Is this one of your fantasies I need to know about?". Olivia shrugged. "Just one of them. If you only knew about the others," Olivia whispered against his ear, passing him by leaving his mouth parted. "Others?" Spencer scrunched his face now more than ever intrigued. "Nah you can't do me like that? I need to know,".

Olivia turned around widening her eyes. "Oh no. It's for my mind and my mind only,". She tapped the side of her head flashing him a wink. Spencer's smile faded watching Olivia walk down the stairs. "That's cold Liv,". A burst of laughter was heard down the stairs as his mother's voice followed.

"Ms. Grace it's good to see you," Olivia wrapped her in a tight embrace. "It's good to see you too Olivia. When are you coming over for family dinner?" Grace asked. Olivia smiled. "Hopefully soon, if you'll have me,". Grace squeezed both her hands smiling lovingly. "Of course. You know you are always welcome,". Grace turned towards Spencer who made his way down the stairs to wrap his mom in a hug.

"Hey, baby, mind helping Deangelo and Dillon bring in some of the desserts I made?". Spencer's eyes brightened at the thought of his mother's homemade desserts. "Don't tell me you made your famous caramel apple pie?" Spencer asked. His mother smiled nodding at his words. Spencer's stomach growled already tasting the delicious dessert melting in his mouth.

"Liv, you're in for a treat she only makes it for Christmas and it's delicious. Top it with some vanilla ice cream and a food coma is incoming,". Olivia hummed. "I can't wait. It sounds amazing,". Spencer shook his head in agreement. "Especially straight out of the oven. There's nothing quite like it,". He walked over to Dillon who was holding a bowl when he grabbed his baby brother's head and rubbed the top of it, messing up his hair. "Ayo Spence, soon I'm going to be taller than you and give you a knuckle sandwich,". Spencer laughed at his baby brother's words. "I'd like to see you try D,".

Laura called from behind, walking over to the girls holding two glasses of chardonnay in her hands. "It's good for you to join us, Olivia! Mind helping me set the table?". Olivia groaned. "Yes mom,". Turning back around to Grace she smiled. "If you'll excuse me. Simone mind helping me?" Olivia asked. Simone who sat on the living room couch got up throwing a thumbs up in the air. "Yes! Let's set the table. Besides you and me got so much to catch up on,". Wiggling her eyebrows she wrapped her arm around Olivia pulling her towards the kitchen.