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Chapter 12: Cute baby

Imela POV

"I will be late for class if you don't get up!" I yelled, hoping it got into the thick skull of the man on top of me and made him move.

"Same as me." He said but didn't look ready to move. "You do not see me complaining about it, do you?" He rolled his eyes.

I laughed because there was nothing I could do. Oliver was bigger and larger, and the only way I would escape was if he were to let me.

You would think that after five weeks of doing this every morning, he would tire, but he didn't seem tired.

He would wake up early most mornings and awaken me to his seductive touch. On mornings, when I woke up first, like today, he would find a reason to lure me into bed and take advantage of the situation.

"Come on, Olly." I groaned, but he kissed my lips lovingly, and his tongue pushed into my mouth to taste and explore.

My toes curled, and my hands came up to touch his chest. He arrested it there, not letting it go.

"Touch me like that; you know I love it." He mumbled and kissed the
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