Say I'm Yours

Yours

"Livieeee?"

Spencer summoned from the front room.

"I'm in here"

She shouted over to him.

After her talk with Simone, Olivia gained an new perspective on how she wanted to move going forward. The first being, setting ground rules. She planned on being firm about what she will and won't accept this time around. Resisting his sexual intentions of seduction would be her only dilemma. It never registered how often he'd use sex to his advantage with her until now. Sadly, resisting him wasn't an option because she simply couldn't. He knew what she liked and typically her pleasure got him out of many conversations she wanted to have in the past. Pulling herself out of her thoughts, Spencer strolled in the area where she was sitting, at an table, hands folded in front of her.

"Sorry for keeping you waitin, that task took longer than I wanted it to. Figured you'd meet me in the bedroom"

He plastered an smirk to his lips stripping out of his shirt.

"Sit down"

Olivia demanded, the expression on Spencer's face fading.

"Please, I'm asking"

"Change your mind while I was gone?"

"Nothing like that, but if were really gonna do this, we need to talk first"

She tried her hand at reassuring him.

"Or we can head to the bedroom and talk there"

He arched his brow suggestively. There was the flirtatious banter she'd always fall victim to. She tried her best at eliminating the tingling in her belly, redirecting her focus on the task at hand. Spencer wasn't getting her in the birthday suit until they had this talk. That was the goal here, proving to be far more difficult then she could imagine. Taking in his irresistible appearance, she couldn't help but notice his ten o'clock build, how his black coils were curled over, complimenting his eyes, with that sexy and smoldering gaze he was shooting in her direction right this second. Her eyes traveled up and down his frame, stopping at his muscles, noticing they've gotten bigger before forcing her eyes away. She couldn't allow herself to get distracted or sidetracked.

"Nah bedroom isn't necessary, baby. Talking here works just fine"

Her best attempt at holding her composure. Until his undershirt was tossed to the ground and he walked around the couch, sitting beside her.

"Of course. What would you like to talk about?"

"Spencer and Olivia. Olivia and Spencer. You and me"

"Wat bout you and me?"

His voice dropped down to an dangerous and slightly sexy undertone.

"Cuz, I have plans that have nothing to do with us talking, love. I've gone so long without your touch and being away from you was almost unbearable. Sides, I made you an promise and I intend to fulfill it. I need to hear my name rolling off your tongue as easily as it does when I make you cum"

Those words turned her into an pool of wetness down below instantly. She melted, her entire being forming into an liquid of her own making, unable to prevent the shudder that traveled through her body. She cursed his mouth, the things that mouth could say and do. She shook the thoughts out of her head coming back to reality.

"Spencer"

Shifting the stance in her seat.

"We slept together the other day, and it caused a lot of drama. I don't wanna go through that an second time so no spinning the block or touching me until we finish"