@flawedspirit Olivia swallows as he steps forward, her face red, gaze dropping with a nod. โYes. Iโm sorry. I know itโs extremely inappropriate here, but I was caught up on my work and I knew if I didnโt do something about it then, then I wouldnโt be able to stop thinking about itโฆโ Andโ
@flawedspirit sent me the other day? When you were alone in bed, moaning my name,โ She knew she didnโt need to explain the physical details. โWell, I accidentally came upon it while scrolling my photos for something I needed for case work and Iโฆ had to get myself off in the showers..โ
@flawedspirit Oh, well that isnโt what she expected. Especially since it wasnโt what she meant, but she canโt deny not having thought of that before.
โItโs definitely something Iโve thought of.โ She admits with a chuckle, then swallows. โBut I meant something else. That, uh, video youโ
@flawedspirit โMhm. New York is filled with creeps.โ Which they knew all too well whay with the job that they did. โIโm sure you would. Who knows, you might get to see it one day.โ She chuckles, taking a drink of her coffee.
@flawedspirit Olivia shivers feeling his fingers move up and down her arm, a complete difference from the hand that was rubbing between her legs. She lets out a whine and grinds her hips upwards, hands fisting the sheets beneath.
@flawedspirit trigger because she isnโt afraid - she๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝs confident, she believes in him - and then she hears the body hit the floor.
Her eyes widen and she lets out a breath sheโd been holding, hands clenching and unclenching, watery eyes still locked with Elliotโs even as Fin and Joanne