Admittedly, Talon was a little disappointed. Part of him had hoped she'd accept him right away, even though he knew better. This was real life, after all, and he'd scared her. He knew that.

That didn't make his empty bed feel any less empty.

“Olivia,” he groaned, hugging the pillow she'd slept on to his face with one hand and freeing his aching cock from his boxers with the other. He could faintly smell the shampoo she'd used, and beneath that, her scent.

Thanks to yesterday, there was a gold mine of raw footage in Talon’s mind. He knew what every inch of Olivia looked like. He knew what she sounded like, too.

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"Mmm..." he moaned.

It didn’t take long for him to come, not that it helped take the edge off his desire. Nope. Now that he’d had her, he wanted more. A lot more. He wanted her every single day, forever.

Had he let her go? Could he say that? Talon laid on his back hugging her pillow. Probably. Though she’d tried to be sneaky, he could see her eyes darting towards every door and window during their little tour, calculating. Olivia was smart…but he’d had training. He could've stopped her, easily.

Honestly, the way she thought she could escape from him was kind of cute. And, it was important for her to feel like she had some sort of control...for now.

“Olivia,” he sighed. “I’ll see you soon.”