LOVE IS DANGEROUS

Chapter 3

Olivia was silent for a moment waiting for the next word that came out of the man's insolent mouth.

"Do you want to try it? I'm sure you'll be more satisfied with my unification with my ballistic missiles" Dean said, smiling sarcastically at Olivia.

Sick and sick

The two words describe how Olivia felt hearing the words of abuse coming out of Dean's mouth. The girl tried to hold back her tears so as not to fall from the corner of her eyes.

He lifted his head to look at the ceiling of the Club toilet. After feeling her feelings better, Oliva stared inside Dean's face.

"I don't recognize that guy. But why did he say such a painful sentence. Do I look that low in his eyes?" he murmured in the heart.

"Haha...." Oliva suddenly laughed out loud.

"Is that all you want to say to me?" ask Olivia to underestimate Dean.

"If that's all, it's better to give up your intention to enjoy my body!"

"Because it's just going to happen.." Olivia continued with a small grin staring at Dean's dead red face.

"In your dreams!!"

"In your dreams!!"

"In your dreams bastard!!" olivia shouted out her anger.

Dean was of course shocked to hear Olivia's scream in front of his face. The man felt the eardrum ringing at the sound of Olivia's loud scream.

Roughly Dean kissed Oliva's red lips. The man was emotionless hearing the girl's scream. While Olivia was unable to stem her tears from just now wanted to spill. The girl cried silently as she felt Dean's rough kiss. He felt really harassed by the man, not just physical abuse but verbal abuse as well.

The heat in her body makes Olivia unconsciously return Dean's rough kiss even though it still feels stiff.

Dean smiles cynically feeling Olivia's reply kiss. The man did not want to admit how delicious the sweet taste of the girl's stiff kiss was.

"It turns out you're this low! pretend to refuse to look holy!!" cynical Dean erased the salivary marks on his lips.

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Again Olivia's heart ached hearing the words of contempt uttered from Dean's lips. Olivia tried to hold back her emotions to not beat Dean's brash mouth. Olivia felt humiliated to hear the disgusting words coming out of the man's mouth.

Olivia stared intently at Dean's sharp black eyeball. "I think you're pretty handsome, but I'm sorry.... You're not my type!" slap down Olivia with a trembling voice.

Olivia then examined Dean's appearance from head to toe. "This guy has the perfect face, but..it's a pity that the language coming out of his mouth is completely unethical!" olivia wiped the trace of her tears from her cheeks.

"After today, can you still speak such arrogance. We'll see." he smiled cynically. Dean clutched Olivia's tyrannical cheeks until it made the girl moan in pain.

Dean smiled cunningly as he felt the reflection of a soft and mushy object on the chest of his field. He tightened his embrace so that Olivia's body was more attached to his body.

While Olivia tries to let go of Dean's strong embrace as she smells the stimulant perfume of the man's clothes.

"Damn! she uses a stimulant perfume" Olivia's inner self. The girl began to feel her body getting hotter cold as she smelled the perfume from the shirt Dean was wearing.

"What are you doing!! release!!!" olivia. He tried to remove Dean's strong hold on his body.

"I just want to do, what I want to do!!" snapped Dean. He lifted Olivia's chin so that it faced her face.

"I'll make you sorry." cynical Dean gripped Olivia's chin firmly.

"sick.... I don't know you! so why do you have to make me regret and hurt me like this!" olivia. He tried to withstand the pain due to the strong grip of Dean's finger nail that stuck in his cheek.

Dean was silent for a long time staring at Olivia's shady eyeballs. Unknowingly the man brought his lips closer to the woman's neck. Dean felt a strange swish in his head, as he bit Olivia's neck.

"Why does it taste better this time than the first?" dean said in his heart.

Unknowingly the man released his grip from Olivia. He looked back at Olivia's face, and then Dean put his lips together again.

Olivia tries to escape Dean's aggressive kiss. But Dean's hand was too strong to press his nape.

Dean enjoyed the link, subconsciously the man deepened their kiss. The cold heat in Olivia's body becomes more and more when Dean deepens their kiss.

"Why does it feel this wise." Dean's mind took off their kisses.

"I beg you to let me go." said Olivia was no longer able to withstand the heat on her body. He felt his body getting more excited as Dean kissed him the umpteenth time.

"You need to come with me out of here!" dean's jolt pulls Olivia's wrist.

The man also seemed to be unable to hold back his passion. I don't know why Olivia's kiss over time feels delicious and different from before. The kiss seemed sweet and was able to shake his heart.

Olivia could only obey Dean, with no intention of rebutting or running away. Because he was no longer able to stem the feeling of heat in his body.

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In the hotel room

Olivia stared fearfully at the sharp look Dean gave her. Not long after a man entered the hotel room.

"Do it!" dean's orders. He then walked out of the room after turning off the lights in the room.

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Morning

Olivia was quite disturbed by the sunlight that entered through the window curtains of the hotel room.

Enghhh

The sound of a woman filling the hotel room. Olivia rubbed her eyes slowly to confirm her vision.

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Olivia immediately sat down to make sure the room he occupied.

"Who am I sleeping in?" he muttered while recovering his memory of last night's events.

Oliva's eyes glared at what happened yesterday night. He turned his gaze to the side, a man still sleeping soundly behind him. He saw a crown tattoo attached to the left back of the man. Being too shocked, his legs involuntarily kicked the man's back.

"Aragh!! shit!" maki the man stroked her throat without looking at Olivia.

"Damn! did I really sleep with her?" ask Olivia in my heart. Tears began to pool in her eyes.

While the man growled annoyed with Olivia's brazen actions. His head throbbed slightly as a result of being hit directly by the floor.

Olivia immediately got up from the bed, ignoring the man's agonizing voice.

He stepped into the bathroom withstanding the pain down there.

"Did that man take the precious crown I've been keeping for years?" asked Olivia softly. Tears had already flooded his pillow face.

...***Connected***...