Olivia Sparks

"Zero. L. One. V. One. Four." Olivia panted. Her muddled head confused with all the sensations she was feeling. Closing her eyes, she pictured the characters in her head.

0L1V14

Wait, what? She's the password?

Twisting in her seat, Olivia scrunched her nose. Slowly, a smile curved her lips. She bit the insides of her cheeks but eventually broke out in a grin, mirroring Maxen's. "Are you kidding me?"

"Try it," Maxen said, picking up her laptop on the table.

She immediately opened an encryption to the Sui's program and logged in using Maxen's account. Typing in the password, Olivia covered her mouth when window after window popped open in her screen.

Closing the windows, Olivia shut her laptop down. She clammed it close and placed it on the table.

Out of words to say, she scrunched her nose to find a better phrase for what was bugging her mind. "You should come up with a better password, Max."

"That's the best password."

"I'm not sure about that." Olivia tilted her head to the side.

"Okay." Maxen shifted in his seat. He drew OIivia's robes together, covering her exposed clavicle. "How many characters were you thinking before I told you my password?"

Looking up the ceiling, Olivia's fingers danced as if playing the keys of the piano. "Twelve at least."

"See. Nobody would think I only have half of it which is six."

Olivia wanted to wipe off the smug look on Maxen's face. "Although I appreciate how much you adore me, I am highly suggesting that you change that code ASAP." She planted her hand on his c.h.e.s.t, loving the vibrations from his breathing and the beats of his heart.

Relenting to Olivia's pleas, Maxen scratched the skin above his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I'll add more characters then."

Grinning at Maxen, Olivia rolled her shoulders. "And those characters are?"

"S. V. One."

"Maxen!" Olivia jabbed her closed fist on his c.h.e.s.t. He tried not to laugh at Olivia's reddened face as anger consumed her. "Make it more than ten characters, please. The longer, the better."

"Jeez. Why are you so worked up on this, baby?"

"Just do it."

"Okay. Okay." Maxen held his hands up in surrender. He broke into another boyish grin and it told Olivia that whatever he came up with was something she would hate and love at the same time. "One-L-V-Zero-L-One-V-One-Four-S-V-One."

Parroting him, Olivia counted along with her fingers. The closer she got to the last character, the wider the curve on her lips stretched in a satisfied smile.

1LV 0L1V14 SVI

"And you, my wife, shall change passwords too. What kind of password was that? It lacks character."

Pushing his hand away from her chin, Olivia narrowed her eyes at him. "How did you know my password?"

"I saw you enter it last time."

"You sneaky arse!" Olivia threw a pillow at him but he caught it with one hand. Throwing it on the floor, he tipped Olivia's chin up so they would meet eye to eye.

"Do you like it?" Maxen probed, pinching her chin and slightly shaking it.

"A bit." Olivia bit her bottom lip, enjoying the twitch on Maxen's ears upon hearing a different answer from her. "Say your password out loud then I might change mine too."

Olivia squished his face with one hand, puckering his lips. To her surprise, Maxen leaned forward, planting a kiss on her lips. She blinked twice as she dropped her hand, relieving Maxen's face from her grip. 

"I love you, Olivia Sui."

Olivia's cheeks blushed as Maxen's declaration reached her ears. They rarely uttered those three words, afraid that it would lose its meaning along the way. Hearing him say it, and seeing the notes leave his mouth made her heart beat at the speed of a galloping horse.

Cupping his face with both hands, Olivia met Maxen's gaze. His gaze which screamed the words he just uttered. 

She thought perhaps the reason they rarely said it was the fact that they don't need to, especially when the pool of blue as clear as the sky reflected no one but her. And her hazel orbs mirrored nothing but him as well.

Before she knew it, words rolled off her tongue, reciprocating Maxen's profession of admiration. "I love you too, Maxen Victor Eton Sui."

In half a beat, Maxen lifted her by the waist, turning Olivia about-face. A gasp left her mouth as she planted her hands on the sofa. She was now on all fours, with her b.u.t.t.o.c.k.s up in the air.

She knew what was coming for her, and she was itching to have a taste of it. "What. A. Brute. Way to ruin the romance, Max."

"I remember you begging for something 'harder'. So, yeah. Brute is the way to go." Maxen pinned Olivia to the couch, holding her down by the nape. He tutted upon seeing excitement flicker in Olivia's eyes.

"Are you ready?" Maxen asked, tugging the tie, and freeing Olivia from the cocoon of her robe. A fluff of white pooled on the floor, and Olivia stayed still in her position, covered with nothing but her knickers.

"For what?" Olivia responded in a playful tone, hoping to mask her eagerness to be taken hard right there on the couch.

"I don't know," Maxen trailed off. A smile ghosted his lips when Olivia's pleading earlier to take her harder rang in his ears. Bunching her hair with one hand, he pulled her head towards his. "Do you want me to f.u.c.k you on this couch, Olivia?"

Maxen's breath feathered her ear as his hand squeezed her waist whilst he pressed his hardened length against the fabric between her legs. Ripping her knickers, it landed on the sofa, leaving a wet blotch on the coffee-colored leather.

"Open your legs, Princess," Maxen commanded.

Parting her knees at his words, Maxen's fingers gently came from behind Olivia and stroked the seam between her t.h.i.g.hs. A smirk painted on his face when his digits drenched with her need and carnal d.e.s.i.r.e.

With every stroke between her folds, Olivia's toes curled and her back arched. Maxen worked his way, sliding and teasing her, but never touching the swollen nub that needed attention.

"Maaax, please," Olivia pleaded. "Give it to me, please."

"You want to come, Princess?"

Olivia gritted her teeth. Nothing gave Maxen so much high but to see her writhe under his ministrations. With Maxen's hands slipping between her drenched slits, she nodded her head. 

A syllable escaped her lips when Maxen rewarded her with a pinch on her c.l.i.t, sending a current which sn.a.k.e.d through her veins. She closed her eyes and buried her face on the couch to hide her shame.

She didn't want him to see how much his touch could do to her. More so, she didn't want to let him see how much she loved what he was doing at her.

Circling two fingers against her s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e nub, Olivia spread her legs wider. She pushed her face off the couch and hooked an arm on Maxen's nape, tethering herself to him.

With Olivia's back sticking to Maxen's c.h.e.s.t, his hand moved from her bottoms to the V between her t.h.i.g.hs and he teased her with his finger to no end—circling and pressing two fingers on her swollen c.l.i.t. 

"Do you want me to f.u.c.k you?" Olivia closed her eyes and nodded. She let him tease her to the edge with his fingers between her t.h.i.g.hs and his mouth pressed against the curve of her neck.

Olivia's t.h.i.g.hs clenched as Maxen's tongue swirled on a patch of her skin—tasting and savoring her before that one big bite. She knew what he would do but she didn't care. She wanted it. The pain and p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e of him sinking his teeth as he marked her as his.

Olivia sang Maxen's name in a praise as he sent her in a high like no other. Coming down from her euphoria, Olivia tilted her head so she could see his face.

Her eyes locked with Maxen's and in an instant, she felt instant calmness against the billowing winds. She found it funny that even when she hardly knew Maxen, she couldn't help but feel that inexplicable connection between them—an overwhelming sense of being at home. 

They were not ordinary people. They had a fight to face ahead, and their battle plan wasn't set in place yet. But for that night, Maxen and Olivia would make love under the blanket of stars, n.a.k.e.d; stripped off of the weight of their responsibilities.