17 – Helping her eat

"Olivia," I scold, my voice firm as I place the fork down on the plate. "You need to eat more than just a few bites if you want to keep up your strength. You're working hard to support your family and care for your mother, you can't afford to neglect your own health."

She nods, looking abashed, and opens her mouth obediently as I pick up the fork again. I can see the faint shadows under her eyes and the strain in her expression, and my heart aches for her. She's young, barely out of college, and yet she's shouldering such a heavy burden. I want to help her, to ease her struggles in any way I can.

As I feed her, I can't help but feel a sense of protectiveness wash over me. I want to shield her from all the hardships and struggles of the world, to keep her safe and happy. She's so sweet and innocent, with her big doe eyes and soft features. I can't resist the urge to run my fingers through her hair, to trace the curve of her cheek and jawline. She's beautiful, and I can't help but feel drawn to her.

As she finishes the last bite, I give her thighs a reassuring squeeze. "That's better," I say with a smile. "You're going to be okay, Olivia. I'll make sure of it."

As Cody watches Olivia eat, he can't help but feel a sense of pride and protectiveness wash over him. He's always been drawn to strong, capable women, and Olivia is no exception. Despite her youth and the challenges she faces, she's determined and hardworking, juggling multiple jobs and responsibilities with grace and determination. Cody can't help but admire her, and he wants to do whatever he can to help her succeed.

As he feeds her, he can't help but feel a sense of tenderness and affection for her. He wants to wrap her up in his arms and keep her safe from all the hardships of the world. He wants to be her rock, her support, her everything. He's falling for her, hard and fast, and he knows there's no turning back.

As Olivia finishes the last bite, Cody gives her thighs a reassuring squeeze, feeling a surge of warmth and love for her. He knows he's going to do everything in his power to make her life easier, to support her and care for her in any way he can. She's going to be okay, with him by her side.

Cody leaned back in the chair, his eyes locked onto Olivia's. She stood before him, a seductive smile on her lips as she spoke.

"Lean back in the chair. I want to play with you a little, and then I want you to suck me off."

Her tongue flicked out, moistening her lips, and for a moment Cody couldn't help but wonder if she actually wanted this as much as he did. But he knew it was impossible. She was only here because he was paying her to be. She was just playing a role, a hired fantasy. A small part of him hated the thought, but a bigger part knew he would take this any way he could get it. And he was going to take it.

Olivia watched as Cody leaned back in the chair, his gaze never leaving hers. She could see the desire burning in his eyes, the need for her touch. She knew she had him right where she wanted him.

But even as she played the part of the seductive temptress, a small part of Olivia couldn't help but wonder if Cody was thinking the same thing about her. Was he wondering if she actually wanted this as much as he did? She knew she couldn't let him see the truth, that she was only here because he was paying her to be. She had to keep up the charade, to be the fantasy he wanted.

As Cody reached for her, pulling her closer, Olivia couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. But it was drowned out by the heat of the moment, by the thrill of giving in to their desire. She knew it was only temporary, that this was just a fleeting fantasy. But for now, it was all they had.