Zachary waited for a good long while, but Olivia Wynne made no move. He narrowed his eyes, staring at her intently. "Don't you dare, Olivia?"
"Or was Olivia's 'thank you' just empty words?"
"Don't try to goad me." Olivia leaned forward, then rose onto her tiptoes and quickly pecked Zachary's cheek.
"I said I'd thank you. So of course I'll grant your wish, whatever way you want me to do it."
Olivia's heart was about to leap into her throat, but her expression remained perfectly nonchalant.
As Olivia's lips left his cheek, Zachary slowly touched the spot.
"Mm, that felt nice. From now on, Olivia can just thank me like this."
Olivia: ...
Her eyes widened, her lips slightly parted. "You sure know how to take advantage."
Zachary didn't look the least bit guilty. He looked at Olivia calmly. "Didn't you enjoy it?"
'Did I enjoy it? To be honest, that cool touch, that tingling sensation... I actually really liked it.'
