Every now and then, his eyes flit over to me. I know because I’ve been watching him all night. I couldn’t give a shit about how obvious I’m being. Because right now, all I want to do is kiss him. Haul him into my lap and taste him. Feel his tongue against mine and wait for the sounds that come from him as I deepen the kiss. I haven’t had this feeling in a long time. Not since I had my heart broken. I swore off love. So why am I feeling these things with Ollie? Fuck.
