Her phone was within easy reach on the coffee table beside the couch.
The ardent kiss made her breath race. She took a deep breath before picking up her phone, "Hello?"
Hearing her low and lazy voice, Chloe shouted On the other side of the phone, "Are you going to fall
asleep and miss the meteor shower again? Don't you want to enjoy such a great time with your
husband?"
Olive rolled her eyes and complained in her heart. We were enjoying it, but you interrupted us, didn't
you?
"Weren't you and Aoba watching the meteor shower at the top of the mountain? Wouldn't it be a waste
of your romantic time to call me?"
"I missed you, so I called you. Do you remember when we watched the meteor shower at the beach
the year before last, you slept so sound. I couldn't even wake you up. I still haven't figured out if you
were really asleep or not. Annie is a child. It's normal that she couldn't be woken up. But you are an
adult. Although you're tired from work, you would not be that tired. Did you know beforehand that Ivey
prepared a show for you at the time? So you deliberately pretended to be asleep and tried to shy
away? Tell me the truth."
"That's why you called in the middle of the night?" Olive felt a headache. This woman was really crazy.
Alan on the side was speechless.
"Don't evade my question." Chloe pressed her for an answer, "It's been so long anyway, so it doesn't
matter if you tell me the truth."
"You want the truth?"
"Sure."
"Fine, the truth is, I really didn't know what show you had arranged. I hadn't slept for two days and two
nights for a planning project. I was so sleepy, so I had to catch up on sleep quickly. If there is nothing
else, I'll hang up."
In the end, Olive felt that her tone had changed. Alan was deliberately stirring up her desire at the
moment. Every touch made her feel the trembling of her skin and the throbbing of her heart.
But Chloe was yelling, "No, don't hang up. I have something else to tell you."
There was no telling that if she really had something else to say or not.
"Um..." Olive couldn't help but groaned, arched slightly, and stared at Alan sulkily.
"You can take your time talking. I'll warm you." Under the candlelight, Alan's lips curled into a wicked
smile and whispered in her other ear.
Olive complained in her heart. How could she speak in a normal tone if he kept doing this to her?
Chloe on the other side asked, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"
Olive was embarrassed, "Yeah, I'm okay. What are you going to tell me?"
He kept stirring up her desire. She tried her best to keep her voice steady. Maybe because of the
candlelight, her face looked red and very cute.
Alan couldn't help but taste her lips and tongue for a while. Chloe said in the microphone, "Have you
seen the meteor shower tonight? It was much more significant than the one the year before."
Olive couldn't speak. Her mouth was blocked by Alan's lips. She felt her palm sweating as she held the
phone and moved it away from her ear, fearing the sound of their kiss would be heard by Chole.
Chloe, who had been waiting a long time for a response, shouted, "Are you listening to me? Hello..."
Olive tried to push Alan away, but she failed. Before he almost took her breath away, he let go of her
and began to stroke her lower body.
Olive wanted to scream in excitement. What a detestable man. She also suspected that the woman on
the phone was deliberately making fun of her.
After taking a greedy breath of air, she said, "I'm watching it. The signal on your mountain is not good.
I'll talk to you tomorrow. Bye."
She turned off her phone decisively.
"Good girl!" Alan buried his head in her chest and smiled triumphantly. What he wanted was this.
Their world shouldn't be disturbed by others.
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