André's POV I came in and saw Olivia in bed, kneeling upright and in her lingerie.I was stunned and rushed to her."Olivia, what..." She cupped my face in her hands, and her blue eyes stared deep into my soul."I want you, André." I looked at her face in shock. She looked much better, but she still looked weak and exhausted.She pulled me in, and I kissed her deeply on the lips before I pulled away."Olivia, I want you to, but you need to rest."I tried to get her to lie down, but she refused. Her lips curled downward in a frown."No. I want you. I want you inside of me. Please. Don't refuse me this." She pulled me again and kissed me softly. Her warm tongue slid into mine, and the feeling was ecstatic. I groaned and gripped her hair tightly as I kissed her.I had missed her. I had missed her taste, her warmth, her smell.I felt all sense of control leave me, and all that moved me was my intense desire for her. I had wanted her since she was taken. I wanted to have her in my arms
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