Chapter 14: 13 You Like Him?
Olivia eagerly brushed her teeth, and Andrew boiled water for her.
Then, in her room, she luxuriously soaked in a warm bath, feeling so comfortable.
The exhaustion of the past few days had been swept away.
Just as she was about to fumble for her clothes in the dark, she suddenly saw Andrew's bright, star-like eyes staring at her intently.
Damn it, werewolves' eyes could see everything clearly at night, and her body had already been seen through by Andrew!
"Andrew, don't look, go back to your own room!" Andrew stared blankly at her body. His Olivia had a great figure, full breasts and hips, slender waist. He had never seen such a beautiful body before.
After Olivia shouted several times, Andrew finally came to his senses and reluctantly left her room.
Olivia had originally intended to sleep in a separate room from Andrew, but she was gently rejected by his soft demeanor.
"The door can be pushed open from the outside easily. If someone breaks in and attacks you, you'd be in danger if I'm not by your side."
Olivia tried to argue, "This is Moonlight pack. Surely, there wouldn't be any incidents of breaking in and attacking."
"Even among werewolves, it doesn't mean everyone is good. There are bad apples among them too. Today, you almost got bitten by a cobra. Now, every time I think about that scene, I shudder. I have to be with you to protect you."
Seeing how concerned Andrew was for her, Olivia was deeply touched.
In the end, she agreed to share a bed with Andrew.
As Olivia lay half-asleep, she suddenly felt something hard pressing against her hip.
She squirmed to avoid it.
The accidental friction against it caused it to grow bigger, harder and hotter.
Olivia was immediately startled.
In the darkness, with no light, she couldn't see a thing.
She grasped the strange object, the burning heat causing her confusion.
A low groan came from behind her, "Mm–"
The sound was as if he was trying to suppress himself, both painful and pleasurable.
Olivia suddenly understood what was happening!
She was struck by lightning, hurriedly letting go of her hold: "Sorry! I didn't know it was your…"
She couldn't bring herself to say the last word.
Andrew embraced her from behind, gently scratching her ears: "It's okay, I like the feeling of you holding onto it, it's comfortable." Andrew was wide awake, embracing Olivia's smooth body. How could he fall asleep in her body fragrance?
Olivia's face flared up in embarrassment.
She trembled as she spoke, "I'd better sleep next door instead."
"Next door? You want to sleep with Bill? Do you like him?"
"No, I mean I'll sleep in your room."
Andrew's warm breath blew her earlobe, coloring it red.
Through the darkness, Andrew could clearly see how tempting and delicious Olivia in his arms was, and the suppressed desires that had been building up almost burst forth, squeezing the last bit of reason he had left.
Olivia couldn't see his expression in the dark, so she couldn't know how crazy and terrifying Andrew had become under his gentleness.
She only instinctively felt danger.
"I don't like anyone, I just wanted to sleep in another bedroom."
Andrew's hand slid down her slender waist slowly, his dry and warm palm like a flame, leaving a burning mark on her body.
Olivia was gradually succumbing to Andrew’s dominant yet gentle flirtations.
"You're lying, you do like him, otherwise, why would you risk your life to save him?"
"No, I saved him because... he almost lost his life to save me. "
"Tell me, who do you love?"
"I love you."
"Say you love Andrew."
"I love Andrew."
"Say it again."
"I love Andrew."
"Say you want Andrew to be your mate."
"I want Andrew to be my mate."
"Andrew, don't be like this, I'm scared."
"What kind of 'like this' are you talking about?" Andrew's fingers gently pressed and kneaded her full bosoms, "Is it like this? Or like this? Hm?"
His words were slightly raised, with a hint of mischief.
Olivia was tormented by him, feeling both embarrassed and fearful, her body becoming increasingly soft and uncooperative.
Andrew gently bit her neck.
That was the most sensitive part of a human, and he gently licked and kissed her skin, his voice low and seductive: "You're so beautiful. I want to mate so badly, let's mate, shall we?" Andrew put her hands on his large and hot, intimate area.
"Andrew, please donot. Give me some time."
Olivia blushed and closed her eyes, not daring to look at Andrew behind her.
She refused him, yet she wanted more from him.
That night, Olivia experienced both pleasure and pain.
What she didn't know was that her moans and cries were clearly heard by Bill next door.
Bill slept on his bed, leaning his ears against the rock wall.
On the other side of the rock wall were Olivia and Andrew.
The werewolf's keen hearing made it easy for Bill to hear all the noises from next door, including Olivia saying she didn't like him, including how she pleaded with Andrew to go easier on her, as well as her series of seductive moans.
When Bill heard Olivia say she didn't like him, he felt not angry but sad and desperate.
How could Olivia like her? Every look and gesture she made clearly showed that she disliked him. As her seductive moans filled the air, he became even more desperate.
He desperately closed his eyes, enveloped in a deep sense of loss. Two big tears rolled down his cheek. It was a long while before he opened his eyes again, the dark green eyes reflecting a desolate gaze.
Like an abandoned little baby, he emitted a pitiful sigh "No, I cannot give up like this. Olivia, I love you. Just love me a little."
The next day, Olivia woke up late. Her body had been cleaned, and the fur beneath her had been replaced with a clean one. Everything was tidied up as if the intimate encounter last night was just a dream.
Although they hadn't crossed the final line. Andrew had touched her body all over and kissed her everywhere, the thought of it made her blush and her heart race.
Olivia touched her hot cheeks and dazed for a moment before getting dressed.
Andrew had very strong learning abilities. He learned to meat porridge from Olivia the next morning and take it to Olivia.
At the sight of Andrew approaching, Olivia remembered the details of last night.
She blushed and quickly ate the porridge, avoiding his gaze.
"You cooked the meat porridge? Yum yum yummy."
Andrew looked at her tenderly, "I'm going hunting later. What do you want, and I'll bring it back for you."
Upon hearing that he was leaving, Olivia, forgetting her shyness, eagerly watched him.
"Can't you take me hunting with you?"
"Hunting is dangerous. It's safer for you to stay at home. I've asked Bblythe to look after you. She's a female beta from the tribe, about your age. You should get along well."
The cobra incident had taught Andrew a lesson. He wouldn't let Olivia go into the forest unless absolutely necessary.
Olivia knew she was too weak. She wouldn't be of much help and might even be a burden to him.
She hung her head in disappointment and muttered.
Andrew patted her head, "Don't be sad, I'll be back soon. Tell me what you want."
"Could you please bring me these if you can find them." She pointed at the scroll and picked out potatoes and sweet potatoes and some seasoning plants.
Andrew memorized them and then bid a bittersweet farewell.
If it weren't for the need to store food for the winter, he would stay by Olivia's side forever and never leave.
Bblythe arrived shortly after Andrew left.
She was a young female beta wolf, with dark skin but very bright eyes, and a hearty smile.