PART 1 Olivia locked eyes with Noah as she slowly sank to her knees in front of him. The tiles were cold beneath her, but she barely noticed. Her focus was on the way his breath had gone shallow and the way his pupils dilated as he watched her go down. Without breaking eye contact, her fingers found the zipper of his trousers, sliding them with deliberate slowness; she could feel him trembling. She could see the bulge straining against …
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