@irasciblesoul With a smirk, Olivia walks up to him from behind and places her hands on his waist, face leaning in to gently kiss the back of his neck. βDonβt get distracted.β
@irasciblesoul βYeah, I didnβt think so.β Olivia smirks with a roll of her eyes, reaching out to poke at his stomach. βThough, I guess you are getting a little more meat back on you.β
@irasciblesoul βOkay, first of all, I donβt want to hear anything from you, Mr. In Perfect Shape.β Liv scoffs, though thereβs a grin on her lips to show sheβs just teasing him. Somewhat. βRunning across rooftops, scaling fencesβ¦ sometimes one after another without needing a break.β