Olivine wiping a piece of cloth with a mild chemical solutions on it. To remove the dry paints coated several of her fingers.
Whilst looking at the papers on top of the desk in her office. She has several layers of dry paint on her hands and arms, several smudges on her clothes. It also had dry paint and smudges as well as on her trousers. Katarina suggested to use the apron, but she didn't listen; instead, she ignored it.
A knock from the glass doors took her attention, taking glimpses towards. Looking up the clock seeing Katarina presence greeted her with a smile. Along with the several paper bags of food she brings.
Olivine slowly took her hand and placed it on her shoulder's, gently hugging her and kissing her head. A gentle sniff on her hair, and she smoothly pressed her lips unto.
"why you teased me while I'm working?" asked Katarina in a whispered tone.
"nothing, just wanted to look at your face," she replied looking at her smiling.
"and what did you find? Olivine smirked, asking.
"I find it cute,"she replied casually, but her cheeks can't deny what it shows.
"Hey.. i'm going to give the Penthouse to you," she said, waiting on her response.
"Oh my god, what!? — " she said, tapping her shoulders in shock, covering her mouth Katarina didn't she even blink looking at her.
"I want you to have it. It's my gift just for you," she whispered again.
Gently gliding Olivines hand on her back, wrapping her arms around her waist, to pull more closer.
"Oh god, Oliv, no...no..." She pushed her away avoiding, she became hesitant.
"No...?" Olivine asked.
"No, I mean, stop what your hands are doing; it makes me... — " Katarina stopped.
"And No, you don't have to give that place easily come on!?" She said in disbelief.
"I don't know what kind of games you're playing; I don't know the rules; I have no basic knowledge of it, but I'll play along as you pleases, Katarina," she said.
Olivine stepped closer, holding her chin. Katarina wrapped her arms around her waist, making her hands glide inside her shirt, pulling towards closer.
"I don't play games, Oliv," she said looking outside the hallways.
"Then what are you doing?" Olivine held, hugging her tight and smiling.
"Nothing..." she replied, still tapping her arms.
"I love your scent." Olivine complimented her, smelling her hair again this time down on her neck.
"Is this the part of your exploration?" Olivine looked at Katarina she felt she getting weakend her knees, whispering her ear. Katarina almost grasped her neck as she whispered on her. Holding Katarina's hand and kissing it, sniffing at the same time.
"Uh, oh, no, not that," she replied, blushing regained balance.
"Why don't you just include me with you exploring things, hmm?" Olivine smiled as she noticed Katarina out of her breath.
"Oliv... Stop... people see us...," she said, gaining herself masking a smile. Olivine noticed she was struck by what she's doing to her and it's getting her.
"Okay, I'll stop." Olivine kissed her forehead.
"Thank you... I can't," Katarina paused, tucking her hair on her ears, gaining herself what kind of feeling she experienced almost looses and chasing heavy breaths.
"how does it feel now?" Olivine gently released her sneakily smiling.
"can I say something?" she asked.
"what is that, Oliv?" she replied, finding herself taking her hand again to hold.
"I noticed that you like the Penthouse," she said while Katarina looking at the paper bags she placed on the mini table as she gains herself again.
"Do you like it in there?" she continue asking.
"Yes I do, I mean it gave me a sense of peace," she replied taking a glimpses outside.
"I'll give it to you as a form of gift," Olivine said breaking the ice in front of her.
Olivine stood still, holding her hand. Start covering her mouth in shock, she start to process what she heard. She didn't even blink looking at her. Olivine gently pulled her, pressing her lips on her forehead.
"Oliv... stopped. It's too much. I'm not stupid how much it cost those places," Katarina insisted.
Olivine broke away from her and placed several documents on her table.
"Please sign it, and it's yours automatically," Olivine took a seat on her desk.
Katarina didn't show interest on the papers, instead. She starts checking and opening a few food containers that is inside of the papers bags in front of them, sliding the documents away, which she placed on the side along with other papers intact on the drawer.
"Im not gonna lie, I love to spend most of the time in the Penthouse for me to have peace of mind," she said.
Taking out the spoon and fork, place aside. Preparing several containers of food for them to eat.
"I noticed these past months, you didnt see you kids more often" Olivine look at her.
"You don't like to see your kids?" Olivine added. Taking glimpses of her, while she's busy wiping her hands with a solution to remove the dry paint on her skin. It hard to remove when that starts sticking the skin.
Katarina took the bottle of the solution and started wiping her hand. Helping her to remove the paint. One by one on her fingers, Olivine noticed the pressure from her. Noticing her face shifts, the anger registers her face quickly.
"do you want to talk about it?" She asked. Still, Katarina didn't listen instead she continues putting pressure while she is wiping and removing paint from her hands.
"You don't want to see your kids, because you remind them of Aiden," Olivine continues.
Watching Katarina's face came soft, followed by tears running through her cheeks.
"I understand if you don't want to talk about it. The penthouse is already yours officially if you sign it," Olivine smiled, taking her chin to lift up gently.
"Yes, I don't want to see the kids, because it reminds me of him,I can't even mentioned his name" Katarina addresses what Olivine's trying to say.
"I went flat that night, inside the ambulance on the middle of the streets. I can't even face the kids thinking about it, aside from the cheating, the lies, the deceit, and being manipulative towards me" she stopped, Setting aside the cloth and took the thin fork and spoon made of a bamboo.
Picking several vegetables, Katarina starts giving Olivine feeding food on her. She moved closer, Katarina sees she chews gently on the food that she's been given. Olivine held the fork and started picking the other food on several open little food containers to feed Katarina in return.
"how's the food?" She asked, seeing enjoying her food.
Katarina placed the utensils and pulled the pen on its holder, pulling the drawer where the documents of the the Penthouse placed. Taking out the documents, she started signing three copies on it. After she placed it back, taking a sip on the glass of water in front of Olivine whose observing her.
"Thank you," she said, blushing. Continue eating and starts pick some food to feed Olivine as well.
"Tell me..." Olivine is still curious what she wanted to say. She moved closer to Katarina- more closer this time.
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Let it Rain | Olivine | Book2 | WLW
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