Page 60 of Accidental Theirs
“I think we should go out.”
I blink at her.
Of all the ways she could have ended that sentence, that was the last thing I expected.
“Go out?"
“Like, on a date. You know dates. Boy meets girl, boy courts girl...”
“This is the other way around.” I think I’m in shock.
How can this be happening?
She said it was a one-time thing, that she didn’t want to see any of us romantically.
She huffs. “So, will you go out with me or not?”
“Why?” I can’t help but ask.
She looks away, wringing her hands. “Because... Because I like you, Damien.”
“You what?”
I didn’t hear what I thought I heard. There’s no way that Olivia Carter, basis of all my darkest and deepest fantasies, said she liked me.
“Ilikeyou.” She looks at me with an exasperated expression.
“No, you don’t.”
Olivia groans, stalking around the desk and getting down on her knees in front of me, putting her hands on my thighs.
I shudder.
She smirks at me. “See? You like me too.”
“Of course, I—” I draw in a sharp breath when her hands flutter on my waistband. “Of course, I like you, Olivia. But the rules?—”
“Fuck the rules. I made the rules. And now I’m unmaking them. I want you to take me out. Somewhere nice.” She raises her chin. “I deserve it.”
My mouth turns up at one corner. “Is that so?”
She looks up at me with wide, pale green eyes. “Yes. I’m a good girl, aren’t I?”
I know she’s teasing me, but she’s making a pointed effortto look innocent with her eyes all wide, her mouth parted, and it’s doing things to me, sending an ache down my cock.
I’m getting hardat work,and this is completely ridiculous.
I shift in my seat.
“Are you?” I cup her chin with one hand.
She shivers, and I can’t help half-smiling again.
“I think you need to prove it.”
“After our date. I’ll be so good you won’t believe it.”
“Looking forward to it.” I drop my hand and look away, my cheeks hot. “Now get up before I put something in that pink, parted mouth of yours.”
