Let me have you

OLIVIA'S POV

Lord Jaycee moved closer to me and kissed my neck. “You know what you're here for, so why are you acting so innocent?” He asked.

I tried to release myself from his grip, but it seemed he had expected that as his arms became tightly wrapped around my waist, and I had to stand on my toes to keep my balance with him.

“Will you at least let me go? I need to breathe to reply to you, don't I?” I asked as I tried pushing him away again, but it was damn difficult.

He was quite the stubborn type, which was the more reason I hated him.

He closed his eyes and raised his nose as if he wanted to perceive my fragrance more, like it was making him go crazy or something. But if there was something I would like to do at the moment, it would be to smack his head in, as his reaction was hell annoying, no matter how hard I tried thinking about it.

I closed my eyes too. Maybe it would be better to not see his face, and then perhaps I would feel alright if I thought about something else while