Gone 9

Olivia's smile fell slowly.

"Her name is Temi!" Ethan repeated, not removing his eyes from Olivia.

"She was the reason why I began schooling again...She is the reason why I was able to get my certificate...She's the reason behind my passing out if college successfully.l, because even when I feel bored at school...feel a kind of gate for school, she's the reason why I move on!" Ethan said.

Olivia stared at him blankly.

Ethan enjoyed the look on Olivia's face.

She got the taste of her own medicine...

She finally felt what it feels like to be 'not loved but forced to...!'

Enjoying the look on Olivia's face for while longer as he stared on a bit, Ethan sighed as a little smile crept up to his face...

Olivia noticed the smile.

Frowning, she thought;

'What's he thinking about...?'

Olivia couldn't take her mind off Ethan's smile. Not that she was attracted to it, but she found it to be threatening...

Was he happy that she wasn't happy that the person that propelled him to become so good at school more than her and caused him to be a graduate was Temi, and not her...?

Unconsciously scoffing, Olivia muttered;

'Not even in a million years...!' And then she gritted her teeth.

Turning his attention back to his drink, Ethan smiled broadly and then quickly poured the contents of the little glass into his mouth.

After he poured the contents into his mouth, he put the bottle away by the bedside, wiped his mouth (even though, there wasn't anything by the corners), and then turned his attention to Olivia.

Looking at her and then at her hand, Ethan pointed at the glass in her hand and then asked;

"Aren't you gonna drink that?"

"How do I drink...?"

"Just drink it the same way you drink any other drink...!" Ethan replied with a slight frown.

Olivia looked down at the drink in her hand as she frowned a little and said;

"You're sounding like as if I'm bothering you or something...aren't we in this together?"

Ethan's heard what she had said, but he only stared at her with slight sneer.

When she raised her head up, Ethan didn't hide the sneer from her as he pretended not to have heard what she had said as he said;

"Only, be fast about taking it, in order for it to pass through your throat so that you wouldn't feel the taste of it...!"

Saying this, Ethan turned his head away to work on the pillow bedside him.

Olivia narrowed her eyes a little as she stared at Ethan's profile.

'He's definitely into Temi still...!' Olivia thought to herself.

Olivia stared down at the drink again with a disgusted face.

"How would you be able to take something and not feel the taste...!"

Ethan was silent for a while.

"Wow...!" Ethan exclaimed.

"For once in your life, you ever made slight sense...!"

Olivia blushed at the 'compliment'.

But later, Olivia frowned at it.

"Can't anything good come out of your mouth towards me right now? I want to be acquainted with it, at least...!"

"Besides, this is the only time I've ever had the will to drink, after being kept in that house like a caged animal by Dad, I've finally been let loose to have a hold of my life...!"

Ethan stared at her unfazed.

"Can we just do this right now?" He asked with a sigh.

Olivia felt hurt, but nodding, she obliged.

"Okay...!" She said as she nodded.

"Alright, you've now seen how it's done, right?" Ethan asked.

Olivia nodded.

"Alright, good...so now, we gon' take it swiftly, on the count if two...one, two...!" And with that, they swiftly swallowed the alcoholic drink.

Olivia bit the sides of her mouth due to the sourness of the drink.

A little while later, she felt dizzy.

Handing the glass back to Ethan, Olivia shook felt her eyes heavy and go blur.

"So? How do you feel?"

Olivia could make out a smiling Ethan, refilling the same glass again.

"Here, have some...!"

Ethan handed her another glass.

Burping, Olivia raise her hand as she declined.

"No, Ethan...I'm good...!"

"Aw, if you don't take another, I don't think we can get together anymore...!" Ethan said.

Olivia frowned.

"Are you using me, Ethan?" She asked admist drowsiness.

Tilting his head, Ethan said in a low voice;.

"I wouldn't say that...!"

"What...?"

Olivia didn't hear what he said, but she knew he said something.

When she didn't get a reply, she held her head in her hands.

"Here...!" Ethan handed her the glass, and this time, she took it.

After taking that one, Ethan filled up another glass and gave it to her again.

After the third glass, Olivia wasn't in her right senses.

She began panting heavily...

Ethan watched her for a while, though, he touched her forehead with the back of his palm to make sure she was okay.

He wasn't supposed to give her three dose of the drink at a time, but since she requested for the treatment, he has gladly given it to her.

But he hadn't taken his own doses yet.

After watching her for some time, he got up and walked towards the window, at that moment, he spotted a plane in the sky.

'Temi's flight...!' He thought.

He felt remorseful at the moment, subconsciously pinching himself, he watched as the airplane disappeared into the clouds.

"Don't worry Temi, one way or the other, you'd be mine...!"

"Whether in this life, or the next...you'd surely end up in my arms!"

He muttered those words with strong determination.

"Ethan...!" Olivia called as she moved her hand all around the bed, searching for Ethan.

Hearing his name, Ethan felt disgusted.

The person on his bed isn't the person that ought to be beside him. But he just have to play along

Besides, it's been a while since he last had fun. So why not take hold of this golden opportunity!

Moving away from the window, Ethan headed for the bed, pulling off his pants, he gently undressed Olivia as he slowly crept on top of her.

As he pulled off her dress, his thoughts were elsewhere. But when he suddenly got back to his senses, he felt aroused.

His manhood stood up and poked directly into her opening.

"Ahhh...!" Olivia exclaimed.

"You didn't tell me that you wanted to start it immediately...!" Olivia queried.

Ethan didn't answer.

He just let his stuff do it's thing...

Gripping tightly onto Ethan, Olivia's slightly long nails dug a little bit deep into Ethan's skin as she pursed her lips and shut her eyes tightly.

After the first round, he got off her and then reached out for the bottle, but was held back.

"Ethan...!" Olivia called.

"Can we do it again...? It felt so wonderful...!"

Ethan didn't reply.

Olivia bit her lower lip anxiously as she waited for a reply from him, but when she didn't get one, she decided to leave him.

Supporting herself down from the bed, she slowly headed for the toilet, though, she was weak.

"And where do you think you're going...?" Olivia heard Ethan ask.