She had grabbed the nearest tall, broad-shouldered man standing by the water fountain, pulled him down by his lapels, and pressed her lips to his.
Adam stepped closer, closing the distance between them until Olive was backed against the stone railing of the terrace. He looked down at her, his expression fiercely intense, his eyes burning with an emotion she didn't dare to name. She had grabbed the nearest tall, broad-shouldered man
At first, Olive was terrified. Adam was massive, brooding, and spoke mostly in blunt, unyielding facts. At first, Olive was terrified
It started at the coffee shop. Olive, true to her chaotic nature, ordered a monstrosity of a drink involving white mocha, extra whip, and three different syrups. Adam ordered a black coffee, looking at her sugary concoction with pure disdain. Olive, true to her chaotic nature, ordered a
So, naturally, Olive had done the most logical thing a desperate scientist could do when backed into a corner.
"You look..." Adam cleared his throat, a faint flush creeping up his neck. "You look remarkable, Olive."