His touch.

Olivia bit her bottom lip and stared intensely at him. Her heart raced and for a moment, she wanted to resist him, but she couldn't. “I know what I was getting myself into in the first place.” Olivia replied in a low tone, barely above a whisper, and lowered her gaze to the bedsheet.

Aiden raised her chin and his dark hazel eyes seemed to search for something within hers, and suddenly, he crashed his lips on her again while his hand began to roam around her back.

Olivia took in a deep breath, unable to hide how his touch was making her body crave more. She wanted him like air, and there was no denial.

Aiden adjusted himself on the bed and pulled her close to him. His biceps flex with his every move, making him look hot and irresistible. He could also perceive the scent of her shampoo, it smelled like a mixture of white flowers and roses.

He placed his right hand on her back and trailed it down to her ass. Not only that, but he squeezed it slightly through the fabric of her pajamas, an