119: Always Worrisome

Olivia's POV

I was up early in the morning. I turned to look at André and found him still sleeping. I smiled as I watched him and attempted to brush the hair covering his face. However, I hesitated because I was afraid that I would wake him up from sleep.

I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom for a cold shower. I had my training session today with Grayson and Sephora, and I didn't want to be late. The water's cold spray sent refreshing chills down my spine and fully woke me up into a new day.

I crept out of the bathroom and dressed in my leather armour. As I was fastening the girdle, I heard a deep, husky voice behind me.

"Wow, I think I like this on you."

I turned around to see André sitting up, admiring me with a smile on his face. I beamed back at him warmly and stood before him in my armour. I watched his eyes wash over me desirously.

"Hey," I said, trying to bring back his attention. "This is for training; it's not lingerie."

"You don't need to wear lingerie to look se