Shortly after their conversation, the ride stops and Spencer feels the night slowly coming to an end as they catch an Uber back to Bringston's campus.
"You're going to get me kicked out of college before I ever even enroll," he jokes as he points to a sign that says 'No Boys Allowed'.
"I told you I could manage," Olivia replies sincerely.
"A man always walks his lady to her door," he counters and Olivia turns red at the sound of his words.
Tonight was perfect, up until the Ferris Wheel. She desperately wanted to tell him that her sobriety wasn't a factor and they could continue entering into their next endeavor together.
And what she didn't realize is Spencer wouldn't have mind being the captain of the 'Mile High Club', Liv spoke of tonight either.
"This is Keisha's room," Olivia says as she flashes a key.
Spencer begins to laugh as they both notice a sock on the knob.
"Guess, someone has company," Spencer whispers.
"She's really having sex, knowing we're supposed to be her guest this weekend!"
"I swear, college is exactly how I envisioned."
They both laugh, again, as she feels her phone vibrate from a message.
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Spencer looks curiously as he waits for Olivia to speak.
"Simone and Jordan are crashing at JR's dorm."
"There was barely enough room for me, Jordan and that guy Damon." He replies and she rolls her eyes, in frustration, before peeping back at the message and taking a calculated deep breath.
Simone's text mixed with the current circumstances leaves Olivia's thoughts in shambles as her heart tells her that spending the night alone with Spencer is exactly what she wants and needs.
"Umm... I saw a hotel a block or two over. We can just stay there." She says and Spencer looks at her for clarity. "Besides, we need to catch up on our trash tv."
Spencer smiles and they leave campus to head over to the hotel two blocks away. __________
"Look at this view. The city looks amazing." Spencer says as he stands on the balcony and takes in Atlanta's nightlife.
Olivia comes out of the bathroom draped in a robe they picked up from the CVS downstairs, since she was unable to grab her bag from Keisha's room.
"This looks like something my Grandmom would wear," she laughs as she joins him on the balcony. "And don't enjoy this view too much."
"Why not?" He asks.
"Because I don't want you running off to the east coast and leaving me all alone," Olivia answers.
Her words catch Spencer's attention as he digest the idea that Olivia admittedly doesn't want him too far away.
"You don't want me to leave?" He asks and she shakes her head no as he watches her closely.
"Earlier— earlier—" Olivia clears her throat as she finds the right words to speak. "On the Ferris wheel, you said my sobriety was important and I appreciated it. But I'm not the same girl I was before Spencer."
He takes a gulp as he starts to realize what she's trying to tell him.
"So what does that mean Liv?"
"It means, I appreciate you respecting my sobriety. And respecting the process, but tonight —- and all of the days after it, I want you!" She explains and Spencer begins to smile as his eyes water from the pride he feels in hearing Liv's words. "My addiction often gets in the way of what I want and deserve, Spencer! But I refuse to keep letting that happen."
Her sentences are mangled, but Spencer understands as he moves closer to where she's standing and touches the crease of her neck.
"What I'm trying to say is that I want you Spencer," she continues.
"I want you too, Olivia!" He tells her sincerely as his hands travel lower.
Her waistline becomes his resting place and her lips become his safe space as they collide.
"Are you sure this is what you want?" He whispers before his tongue twirls inside her ear, making her knees buckle in seduction.
Her body language is enough for him as his tongue roams between her breast and he unties her robe.
He steps back and admires her beauty, making her desire him even more.
"Take this off," she demands and his jeans drop to his ankles shortly before his underwear falls.
Her hand reaches the top of his head and guides him down to his knees, where he kisses her bare stomach while pleasing her with his fingers.
Her moans and sighs grow louder when he replaces his them with his tongue and allows her to enjoy.
He explores every possible inch of her sweetness as he pants in excitement.
When he finishes, he lifts her so that her legs are wrapped tightly around his waist and they travel into the hotel room to finish what they started.
He lays her on her back, while he applies sweet kisses to her neck and breast before feeling her slight resistance and pausing as he tries to figure out what she wants.
"Are you okay?" He asks as he backs away, prompting her to smirk as she gains control.
He doesn't oppose as she straddles him and returns the favor.
The pleasure of her tongue leaves him mesmerized as he falls deeper in love.
Moments later, their position has changed and Olivia feels Spencer's gratitude deep inside her tummy.
Her pants follow small bites to his neck and shoulder as she claws his back with each stroke.
His motion deepens and he takes advantage of her in all of the right ways.
"Right there," she whimpers as he aims to please her between the sheets.
The position changes and with each thrust her toes curl while her body begins to shake.
"I'm coming," he whispers in her ear as he reaches the point of no return.
His heavy breathing and exhaustion makes Liv smile as they share a few more kisses.
"Are you okay?" He asks as she nestles into his embrace.
"I'm fine, Spencer," she exclaims.
"I just don't want this to set you back."
"Caring about someone other than myself won't break me or my sobriety, Spencer." She explains. "As a matter of fact, you give me even more of a reason to stay sober."
"Oh yeah? Is that right?" He asks curiously.
"Yes, if being sober means I get to be with you, at my best, then I never want to be intoxicated again."
"Oh, you'll be intoxicated quite a bit with me," he mumbles in between a couple of kisses and she smirks curiously.
"Is that right?"
"You're going to be intoxicated by all this love I'm going to give you," he finishes and Olivia burst into laughter as he watches attentively.
"That was so cheesy," she giggles even harder before reaching up to kiss his cheek. "But you're lucky you're cute!"
"Am I cute enough for round two?" He questions and she smiles as she licks her lip.
