CHAPTER 181

  Olivia's POV

  I crossed my arms, lifting my chin. "Scared? Please. I've faced down casting directors way scarier than you."

  "Then why hesitate?" His fingers traced the edge of my jaw, making my skin tingle.

  "I'm not hesitating. I'm wondering why Christopher suddenly wants to do something as mundane as dinner dates." I caught his hand before it could distract me further. "What happened to all that talk about arrangements and terms?"

  He laughed. "You're the one who pointed out my rules basically describe a relationship. I'm just following your logic."

  "My logic?" I poked his chest. "Since when do you follow anyone else's lead?"

  "Since a certain stubborn actress called me out on my bullshit." His hands settled on my hips, drawing me closer. "You're right - I want the same things as any relationship. Exclusivity. Time together. Mind-blowing sex."

  Heat flooded my cheeks. "Christopher!"