71. Walk of Shame

Olivia

I tried to leave quietly by slipping out from under the cover in the morning, but Simon sensed it right away. Nothing goes past him without him noticing.

He grabbed my arms from the back and pulled me back into the bed.

"Simon, let go!" I screamed and writhed under him.

"Where do you think you're going? Who said I was done with you?" Simon leaned down and lightly bit my breast.

"I have to go," I squirmed against him.

"No, stay. I know you have nothing else to do. Stay in bed with me. I'll make you breakfast," Simon crooned and nuzzled my neck.

"This was a mistake," I pushed him off and rolled off the bed.

"What are you talking about, Olivia? This was no mistake. We shared a tender moment together. We had sex because you wanted to. Sure, you don't have to love me now, but I thought things would change between us now and you'd give me a chance to be with you," he said. I could tell I hurt his feelings, it was apparent in his voice.

"I...well...I'm sorry I led you on. I j