Twenty-Two

Olivia pushed against him, in half-hearted resistance. It was futile anyway because Titan was as strong as an oak. He barely staggered back.

Instead, he drew her closer, running his hands over her back, and chest, and caressing her hair. His fingers roamed through her bare skin until they found her buttons. He unhooked them slowly and fingered her nipples. She found herself moaning.

He moved from kissing her lips to her neck and she found herself closing her eyes, relishing the sensations, and clutching the back of his head. Then she realized that here she was again, hopelessly giving into the touch of Titan Black.

She pushed him off her and bolted for the door. Puzzled by the abrupt change, Titan did not immediately react. Instead, he amused himself a bit by watching her fumble in vain for the locks. They were complicated, and only he understood them.

After about a minute when he realized she was not going to give up, he grabbed her roughly from the door.

"Let me go!"

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