Chapter 12__Three Tickets

Chapter 12___Three Tickets

That evening, Olivia turned in the last of the documents that Chad had asked her to sort out. She walked into his office, the dim brown jacket she had thrown on over her dress a stark contrast to the sheer blouse she had worn earlier.

"These are getting ready to be emailed, should I go on with it?" she asked, trying to sound professional despite the awkwardness between them.

Chad hummed and looked up at her, his eyes scanning her covered-up form. He didn't know what he hated most - the fact that he wasn't teasing her anymore with her nipples or the fact that the dead color did nothing good against her olive skin.

"Let me drop you off," he said, getting up from his swivel chair. "I'm done too, after all, we now live together."

Olivia's response was immediate and vehement. "No!" she said, snapping at him without thinking.

Chad turned to her, raising a brow. "What?" he asked, his tone cold.

Olivia took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "I mean, I will b