Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Olivia played with Sam's ear for quite stime, and it got red beyond belief with time.

However, she was having the tof her life, playing with his ears, as her eyes shone like diamonds. Sam couldn't take it anymore and pulled her hands away and mumbled, "Alright, that's enough." Olivia pouted, displeased. "What? You're the one who said you wanted to give us a try. I'm merely playing with your ears, and you already can't stand it?" Sam coughed lightly and said, "We are outside, after all. You can continue after we go back home." "I was just rubbing your ears, not making out. What's there to be ashamed of?" With that said, Olivia glanced around. She couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Besides, it's late. Who would look at you? Relax." After that, she withdrew her hand and wanted to rub Sam's beet red ears again.

He'd never see the end of this.

Seeing she was going for his ears again, Sam simply carried her in his arms and strode into the building before Olivia could react.

"Ah! What are you doing? Putdown. I'm not done touching." "Shut up." Sam reprimanded her with an embarrassed face. "Do you want the whole building to hear your voice?" Also, did she realize what she had said? She hadn't done touching?! With such a loud voice, was she afraid people wouldn't think otherwise? Olivia hadn't thought that far, but seeing Sam's scarlet face coupled with his reminder, she finally realized what she had said.

"I'm a chaste girl. I merely wanted to touch your ears. If whoever heard it got their minds in the gutter, I can't do anything about it." Nevertheless, Olivia didn't make any more noise. After entering the elevator, she patted Sam's arm, "Putdown. I can stand on my own." Sam was afraid she'd continue to play with his ears if he put her down, so he didn't do as she said until they reached his hand he needed to open the door.

The two of them entered the house.

Seeing the familiar furniture, Olivia felt very much at home. She ditched Sam and ran to her sofa to lie down.

"Nothing beats my sofa. The one at Tiana's was so hard, even sitting on it feels uncomfortable." Sam took off his jacket and hung it on the coat rack on the side. When he saw how comfortable Oliva was on the sofa, a faint smile appeared in his eyes. Before Olivia cback, he thought his hfelt inexplicably empty despite it being filled with her belongings.

Now that Olivia was lying there, Sam finally realized she was the reason he felt so.

Perhaps, imperceptibly, he had gradually gotten used to having her in his life.

As the thought crossed his mind, Sam pursed his lips, touched his somewhat painful ear, and couldn't help sighing.

If she was going to make a habit of playing with his ears, he'd had to make a pact with her. Otherwise, his ears would fall off with time.

On the sofa, seeing Sam was about to go to the bathroom, Olivia ordered, "I'm thirsty. Getswater." Sam stopped in his tracks and asked, "What did you say?" "I said I'm thirsty. Getswater." Sam furrowed his brows slightly, puzzled, "Isn't it in the kitchen?" "I know." Olivia nodded, sat up, and blinked her eyes innocently, "But you're my boyfriend now, and it's your duty to take care of your girlfriend. So if I said I'm thirsty, you have to get it for me." Sam was rendered speechless.

What kind of bull was that?! "A girlfriend is meant to be pampered. What's more, we're testing our relationship, and you're on probation. So hurry up!" Sam did not argue with her anymore but walked toward the kitchen, resigned. Within moments, he cout with a glass of water. However, to his dismay, Olivia showed a look of disgust after taking it from him." "Sam, do you even know how to be a boyfriend? How can you let a girl drink ice water in this season? What if I get a stomachache?" Sam was bewildered.

Olivia blinked and said, "Change it to warm water, thank you." Sam took the glass and grumbled before he turned around. "Mawkish." However, Olivia heard it and said immediately How am I being mawkish? Women generally have lower body temperature than men Besides, the ones who will feel bad are boyfriends like you when your girlfriend falls sick from drinking ice water in this kind of weather." What she said sounded reasonable, so Sam could not refute it at all. He quickly brought another glass of warm water for her, and Olivia was finally satisfied. After that, Sam went back to his room to take a hot shower.

The memory from last night till earlier that day kept ringing in Sam's mind as he showered. It was as clear as day; he could still see Ollie's expressions from the night before. As the memory played, his body grew strange.

Hence, this shower lasted longer than usual.

By the the cout, forty minutes had passed. Sam looked at the quiet living room; Olivia was no longer on the sofa.

Sam assumed she had gone to take a shower and got ready for bed, so he decided to let her be and dried his hair with a towel as he walked to his room." "What took you so long?" As soon as he walked to the bedside, a woman's voice cfrom the bed, startling him.

He looked over and saw Olivia lying on the other side of the bed, with his quilt in her arms, her eyes fixed on him.

Sam then narrowed his eyes and mumbled, "Why are you here?" "Weird question, don't you think? You're my boyfriend, aren't you? Can't I be here?" Sam frowned. Was it necessary for them to sleep together now that they were a couple?

After all, they weren't married.

Moreover, he had already screwed up last night. If he slept with her without a proper reason, what would becof things? With that thought, Sam pursed his lips, then threw the towel aside and said, "I'll sleep in the guest room then." After that, he walked out.

"Stop!" Sam stopped in his tracks and heard Olivia questioning him.

"Do you despise me?" Sam turned around and shook his head, denying it.

"Then why do you want to sleep in the guest room?"

Since she asked, Sam had to tell the truth. "We're only trying out the relationship. It wouldn't be good for Ve us to sleep in the sbed just like that." "don't see anything wrong with it. We're already a couple. What's wrong with sleeping together?"

Sam wanted to speak but stopped on second thought. Olivia, however, said directly, Were you also this mawkish last night?" X Like RICH WOMEN? These women desperately want a mature men! JOIN NOW *Waming* these rich women will persue you.