Olivia

Chapter 23 (Olivia's POV)

I get back to their place, and I go straight to the room I'm staying in. What the fuck was I thinking? I'm pacing back and forth in front of the bed. Not only did I really make out with her. I did it in front of her friend. Spinning that bottle was a bad idea.

I strip, and jump in the shower. It's already 6:47 pm, I don't think I want to go out anymore for the day. I pull on a long, white T-shirt, and get in bed.

About 5 hours later, I wake up feeling refreshed, but hungry. I make my way, quietly, to the kitchen. I feel like I can eat a cow.

As I step out the hallway, there is light. Oops. I see Simone on the couch watching TV. I grab my food, and make my way over to her.

"Why up so late?"

She doesn't look at me, "can't sleep."

I remain quiet, and eat my food off my plate. I take it back to the kitchen, and return with two cookies, and a bottle of water.

I hand one to her, and she accepts.

"Why can't you sleep?"

"I don't know. Just don't feel sleepy."

She is answering me, but not in a very conversational way.

"Uhm...I'm sorry about earlier-"

She puts up her hand, signaling me to stay quiet.

"Why are you mad at me, Simone? It was just a stupid dare."

"Yeah...stupid."

"I don't mean it like that. The kiss wasn't stupid. I just mean we shouldn't have followed through with it."

She doesn't look at me. I'm beginning to feel a little upset myself. She responded to that kiss! Why be mad at me?

"You act like you're the only one realising that this is wrong, like it's my fault or something."

"Weren't you the one who kissed me first on the two occasions? I'm fucking married to your uncle!"

Here tone of voice is definitely louder.

"Don't you think I know that? Don't you think I wish I hadn't kissed you? Don't you think I know it was a stupid thing to do?"

"Yeah! Stupid!" she flips off the TV, and now the only light in the room are the ones reflecting from outside.

She stands, hastily, about to leave the room.

I pull her back, "what is it you want me to say? It was wrong, but if I say the word stupid, you get mad at me, too. What's wrong with you?"

From the dim lighting, I can she she is fuming mad.

She looks me directly in my eyes, "fuck you, Olivia."

Like before, I don't know what takes over. I cup her face, kissing her hard, and passionately. She doesn't hold back, she kisses just as intensely. The cookie tastes even sweeter on her lips. I push her back to the couch, and as soon as the back of her knees hit the couch, I'm straddling her. She drives me crazy, and I intend to let her know that right here, right now.

We don't break the kiss, and now I can feel her tongue against mine. She isn't holding back, and neither am I. I kiss along her jawline, and my hand goes to slip between the fold of her robe.

I kiss up to her ear, "You want me to tell you how I really feel?"

I lick along her lobe, real slow, "every time I see you, I want you. It's torture seeing you, and not being able to do anything about it."

I nip her lobe, and brush my finger against one single hard nipple, "I make love to Tina, wishing it's you. I want it to be you."

She releases a low moan.

I kiss down her neck, sucking, the same time cupping her entire breast in a caress, finding and playing with the nipple.

"All I think about is our kiss, the feel, and taste of your lips on mine," I push open her robe, and bite down on her neck, "don't act like it's only you!"

I get up, and walk out the room, leaving her there. She is acting like a child. She is acting like I'm the only one wrong here, like she is the only one who is feeling something in this moment. I feel so upset with her.