98: Vixen’s Little Harem

Olivia's POV

I woke up to the feel of a soft hand brushing over my face. I stretched, opened my eyes slowly, and saw a face bent over mine with a blurry smile.

It took a while for my vision to clear up, but as soon as it did, I smiled at the smiling face and raised my hand to stroke it.

"Good morning, sleepy head. Hope you had a nice rest."

I chuckled and sat up, but I was pushed back down to the bed with a steamy, wet kiss.

I groaned and raised my hands to bring them closer, but he backed away and planted a kiss on my forehead.

"You must have been really tired yesterday, weren't you?"

I gave a nod as I rubbed my eyes and sat up, allowing the bed sheets to roll off me, uncovering my bare body. I had tried my best to dance and enjoy the party festivities. Still, everywhere I went, I got hideous glares from people as they continued to question, with their eyes, the possibility of the relationship between André and I.

He whispered into my ear, and his breath tickled my lobe.

I blushed, a