It's been several days that Hayden persists in making him the mouth and to ignore him. Although he is patient, this situation really begins to irritate him.
When they are in bed, she is turned on her side and doesn't even care about him, she doesn't touch him, don't caress him.
He has become invisible to her and it hurts him.
The last time he fucked her against the wall of the living room, anger. She didn't even react. She didn't even reply to his hungry kisses, to his pressing caresses.
She didn't even moan, she just held his gaze. And yet, he knows she liked it, because he felt her tightening around his cock as an orgasm went through her.
She didn't want to let it appear, but he did see that she was enjoying her orgasm. Eyes closed, and biting her lower lip. After that, she left in the bedroom without a word.
Oliver knows very well that she did this to torture him, and make him pay not to let her go out. And he has to admit that she does pretty well.
Having her also near him, but without her paying attention makes him mad.
While he is drinking his coffee in the kitchen before going to work, Hayden enters the room. She just got up, her hair red disheveled, she carries a hand to her mouth as she yaws slowly.
She wears her little red lace nightie that makes him crazy.
He feels hardening nothing but see her in this outfit. If he listened to his body, he would take her on the kitchen worktop.
Especially when she is angry like that, it excites him even more.
Hayden is using a cup of coffee, he stands behind her and passes his arms around her hips, he kisses her tenderly in the neck.
"Good morning, my love." He said tenderly. "Did you sleep well?"
"Don't even think about it." She replies coldly, as he kisses her more sensually in the neck.
Oliver clears his throat nervously. She gets rid of his hug to get the orange juice in the fridge.
"You're going to play this little game for a long time?" He asks irritated, as she pours the orange juice into a glass.
"As long as you have not acceded to my request." Hayden answers without even looking at him.
She leans against the kitchen countertop and drinks a sip of her orange juice. She then holds his gaze with a smirk.
"Why are you obliged to be so stubborn?!" He exclaimed, advancing towards her and tapping his fist on the fridge right next to her.
"I thought you liked women with strong character though, Oliver?" She asks with a mean smile. "Oh no, it's true, not when they don't go in your direction."
She puts a hand on his cheek as he looks at her angrily. She winks at him and goes to the kitchen door. She puts her hand on the handle and looks at him with her malicious smile.
"After all the decision belongs to you," she said, shrugging her shoulders. "Think about it, you can change things, baby."
Then she leaves the room.
Oliver throws his cup of coffee against the wall, totally losing control. She behaves like a bitch and she knows very well that it has an effect on him.
He never saw anyone so stubborn, even Lana was nothing, next to Hayden.
The same evening as he passed the front door, he was astonished to see that everything was out. He enters the living room, no light. It's surprisingly quiet.
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Let Me Love You (Oliver Thredson x OC) - COMPLETED ✔
Fanfiction"I'm unhealthy." Hayden breathes loudly as he kisses her sensually in the neck. "To love to feel your hands on my body when they have done so much harm. I should be repelled by what you have done, but I can't help being attracted." _________________...