A Heart's Disguise

Chapter 5

The air between them was electric, charged with a passion that neither of them could ignore. As their lips met again, more intense this time, Olivia pulled John B toward the bed. Her hands moved instinctively, tugging him closer as if she couldn't bear the distance between them for even a second longer.

They stumbled together, lips locked in a heated kiss, and when the back of her legs hit the edge of the bed, Olivia fell back, pulling him with her. John B followed, his body pressing against hers, their kiss never breaking, their breath coming in quick, desperate gasps between each brush of their lips.

It was like they couldn't get enough of each other. Their hands explored each other's bodies with an urgency that felt almost primal like they'd been holding back for far too long. Olivia's fingers traced the lines of his back, feeling the muscle under his shirt as she pulled him closer, her body arching toward his in response.

John B's hands weren't idle, either. His fingers slid under her shirt, grazing her skin, and sending shivers down her spine. The feeling of his touch made her heart race, her breath hitching as he kissed her harder, his lips moving down the line of her jaw, down to her neck. Olivia gasped softly, her fingers tightening in his hair as he kissed her skin, leaving a trail of heat everywhere he touched.

Their movements became more frantic as if they couldn't hold back the desire that had been building between them. Olivia's hands roamed freely over his chest and shoulders, feeling the warmth of him beneath her fingertips. Every touch, every kiss, felt like it set her on fire, and she could feel the same heat radiating from him. It was like something had clicked and nothing could stop them from what was happening.

John B's hands slid to her waist, pulling her even closer, his grip firm but gentle, like he was holding onto something he couldn't afford to lose. Their bodies pressed together, every inch of them craving more, needing to be as close as possible. His lips found hers again, and this time, the kiss was even more intense—like they couldn't breathe without each other like they were two halves finally coming together after being apart for too long.

They kissed like they couldn't live without each other, like nothing else in the world mattered but this moment, right here. Olivia's heart pounded in her chest, her mind dizzy with the overwhelming need for him. She didn't care about the consequences, didn't care about what would happen after. All that mattered was the way he made her feel—alive, wanted, consumed by something bigger than either of them.

As they lay tangled together on the bed, their hands continued to explore, mapping each other's bodies in a way that felt both new and familiar. Every touch felt like a revelation like they were discovering something they'd been waiting for all along.

In that moment, nothing else existed—no doubts, no fears, no forbidden lines they were crossing. It was just Olivia and John B, lost in each other as if they'd been waiting for this moment their entire lives.