Olivia shook her head violently, as if trying to scatter her wicked thoughts like dust in the wind.
'How...How could I even think about that right now?!' She scolded herself. 'We're so high up, hundreds of feet above the ground, and if he slips for even a second, we'd both die! This isn't the time to...to...'
Her inner voice trailed off as her thighs subconsciously pressed tighter around his waist, the warmth and weight of him still branded into her mind.
She forced herself to look up at him, intending to reprimand him, but the moment her eyes met his, she faltered. His gaze was steady and calm, and the faintest curl of amusement tugged at his lips. Her cheeks flushed deeper.
Still, she gathered her courage and stammered out. "K-Kafi...why is...why is that part of you so hard right now? It's pushing against me…"
