Olivia's POV
Christopher broke the kiss, leaving me breathless. "You still haven't answered my question, you know."
"What question?" My brain felt fuzzy from his kisses.
"About moving into one of my properties." His lips trailed down my neck, making it hard to concentrate. "I have several lovely places that would be perfect for you."
"Mmm, trying to distract me with real estate talk?" I gasped as he nipped at my pulse point. "That's a new technique."
"Is it working?" His hand slid up my thigh.
"Not really. Though other parts of your technique are..." I lost my train of thought as his fingers found sensitive flesh. "Oh god."
"Focus, baby girl." He stilled his hand. "Answer the question."
I whined at the loss of movement. "That's not fair."
"Life isn't fair." He smirked against my skin. "Answer me, and I'll make you feel good."
"I haven't thought about it," I admitted, squirming beneath him. "Can we discuss this when you're not... you know."