33 – Passionate Kiss

Cody McCarthy couldn't control himself anymore. He stood up from the couch and pulled Olivia Meyers up with him, gripping her arm tightly. He didn't care if she was scared or uncomfortable, he needed to know what was going on between her and Kevin. His jealousy had taken over, and he couldn't shake off the feeling of envy that had taken root in his chest. He knew he had no right to feel this way, but he couldn't help it. Olivia was the kind of woman that any man would want, no matter his age. He knew that she had something going on with Kevin, the old man who had just left, and it was driving him crazy.

He glared at her with a mix of anger and jealousy in his eyes. "What the hell was that about? I saw the way you were looking at him, and don't you dare try to deny it," Cody growled, his voice filled with anger and jealousy. Olivia looked up at him with a mix of fear and confusion in her eyes, her long brown hair cascading down her shoulders. She was wearing a white blouse and a black skirt, her headband with the bow, and she looked so innocent, so pure. And Cody knew he didn't deserve her.

"He was just trying to be friendly. I shared a piece of cake with him that I had taken from your kitchen. I hope that was okay," Olivia said, her voice soft and hesitant. Cody's jealousy boiled over, his mind consumed with thoughts of Olivia and Kevin together. He couldn't stand the thought of them even talking, let alone sharing something as intimate as a meal.

"Friendly? You think that's all it was? He was flirting with you, trying to take you away from me," Cody exclaimed, his voice rising in anger. Olivia tried to pull away from him but he held her tightly. He couldn't let her go, not now, not ever. He needed her to understand how much she meant to him.

"I can't lose you, Olivia. I need you, I need you to be mine, in every way possible," Cody said, his voice shaking with emotion. He looked at her with a burning intensity, his blue eyes staring into her bright blue ones. Olivia's heart raced as she finally understood the depth of Cody's feelings for her. She could see the love and possessiveness in his eyes, and it made her heart race.

The atmosphere in the room was heavy with tension, the only sound was the ticking of the clock on the wall. Cody's penthouse was adorned with expensive art and the furniture was made of the finest materials, but it all felt insignificant compared to the intensity of the moment.

"Cody, I...I don't know what to say," Olivia stammered, her heart pounding in her chest. Cody softened his grip and cupped her face in his hands. He leaned in closer to her, his breath hot on her face.

"Just say you'll be mine, Olivia. Say you'll be mine forever," he whispered, leaning in to kiss her. Olivia closed her eyes and gave in to the kiss, her heart and mind consumed with the intensity of Cody's emotions. She knew that she belonged to him, and she would be his forever.

The kiss was passionate and consuming, a promise of forever. Cody couldn't help but feel possessive and protective of Olivia, he knew he needed to make her his in every way possible. He couldn't let her go, not now, not ever. And as they pulled away from the kiss, both of them knew that they were meant to be together, forever.

Cody couldn't help but feel possessive and protective of Olivia. He knew he needed to make her his in every way possible. He couldn't let her go, not now, not ever. And as they pulled away from the kiss, both of them knew that they were meant to be together, forever.

After the kiss, Cody couldn't help but show Olivia how much she meant to him. He held her hand tightly as they sat down to eat breakfast together. He couldn't take his eyes off her, and he knew that he needed to do something to make her his. He couldn't let her go, not now, not ever.

As they ate, Cody couldn't help but stare at Olivia. She looked so beautiful and innocent, and he knew he needed to make her his. He couldn't stand the thought of anyone else having her. He couldn't stop thinking about her, and he knew he needed to do something about it. He needed to bind her to him in every way possible, so she could never leave him.

Cody knew that he needed to make a move, and he knew just the way to do it. He leaned in closer to Olivia and whispered in her ear, "I want to make you mine, Olivia. I want you to be mine forever."

Olivia's eyes widened as she finally understood the depth of Cody's feelings for her. She could see the love and possessiveness in his eyes.

Cody couldn't help but feel possessive and protective of Olivia. He knew he needed to make her his in every way possible. He couldn't let her go, not now, not ever. And as they pulled away from the kiss, both of them knew that they were meant to be together, forever.

After the kiss, Cody couldn't help but show Olivia how much she meant to him. He held her hand tightly as they sat down to eat breakfast together. He couldn't take his eyes off her, and he knew that he needed to do something to make her his. He couldn't let her go, not now, not ever.

As they sat at the table, the smell of freshly brewed coffee and pancakes filled the air. Cody couldn't help but notice how Olivia's eyes lit up as she took a bite of her pancakes drenched in syrup. He couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and contentment at the sight of her enjoying her breakfast.

Olivia couldn't help but feel the same way about Cody. She couldn't help but notice how he was constantly looking at her, and how he couldn't help but smile at her. She couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and contentment as she looked into his blue eyes.

As they ate, Cody couldn't help but feel flirty. He couldn't help but think of all the ways he wanted to make Olivia his. He leaned in closer to her, his hand grazing her thigh under the table. "I can't stop thinking about you, Olivia," he whispered in her ear.

But their moment was abruptly interrupted by the loud ring of Cody's phone. He glanced at the screen, cursing under his breath at the notification of an impending deadline for a task. "I'm sorry, Olivia. I have to take this," he said, standing up from the table.

Olivia nodded, understanding the demands of his work. But as she watched him walk away, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. She couldn't wait for their next moment alone, where they could pick up right where they left off.