âWhen will I be out of the observation period?â Eugene asked. âDepends on how you act.â The moment she said that, Eugene held her arm and swiveled her around, backing her up against the piano. Before she realized what was happening, she saw him looming over her, and she knew what was going to happen. However, she didnât dodge or push him away. All she did was close her eyes. She could feel his breath getting closer, then his lips kissing hers. Her heart started to thump furiously despite this not being the first time Eugene had kissed her.
Eugene enjoyed her being so docile. He wanted to do more with her and go deeper, but he controlled himself and tried to be gentle. Every time he kissed her, she would stiffen up, as if she was nervous. Kisses should be great, so he wanted her to be happy and enjoy it like he did.
The kiss was gentle, and it lasted for a long time. Eventually, the gentle kiss became stronger, as Eugeneâs lust was flaring up as well. He started to lose control and became sloppy.
Olivia retreated in fear, but Eugene kept going. after her. When she was finally backed to a corner, she pressed down on a key on the piano, and the screech snapped Eugene out of it. He parted his lips, and they were huffing Eugene apologized, âSorry, I couldnât control myself. That wasnât a good performance.â Olivia was speechless. This is how youâre going to act?
Oliviaâs silence unnerved him. âD-Donât get mad. Iâll do it better next time.â Olivia wasnât angry; she was scared. But still, what he said made her anger flare. He thinks this is part of his evaluation? âNext time? You wish thereâs a next time.â And she tried to leave.
He wouldnât let her go, of course, and he held her hand. âAre you mad?â Olivia said, âYes. Stay here and reflect on your actions.â
She escaped his grasp and went to the door.
Eugene followed quickly. Olivia glared at him. âWhat are you following me for? Eugene answered, âYouâre mad, so I have to calm you down.â âI donât need you to calm me down,â Olivia said.
âI thought youâre going to evaluate me,â Eugene asked. Olivia almost laughed, and she relented. âFine. Iâm not angry. Iâm just tired, and I want to sleep.â She went ahead, but when she saw him still following her, she put her hands on her hips. She shot him a playful glare that said, âYouâd better not push your luck.!
Eugene smiled and raised his watch. âTime for dinner.â Oh well. North came out the moment they reached home. âOh, welcome back. Thereâs a request here. Do you want to accept it? Theyâre paying ten million.â Olivia asked, âWho is it?â
North went to the couch and picked up an apple. He bit into it and answered, âYou should know him. His son is Sean.â Olivia was surprised. âSean? Whoâs sick?â
North answered, âHis mother.â Olivia gave it some thought. âTake the request.â North held his apple in his mouth and typed away on his keyboard.