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Olivia

He moved closer, his mouth finding the sticky trail on my skin. His tongue traced it up to my collarbone, sending shivers down my spine.

"Take off your shirt," he commanded softly.

I hesitated, glancing around at the open mountaintop.

"No one can see us," he assured me. "We're completely alone."

Slowly, I reached for the hem of my tank top, pulling it over my head. I hadn't worn a bra, knowing we'd be hiking, and my nipples hardened instantly in the mountain air.

Alexander's eyes darkened as they roamed over my exposed breasts. "Fucking perfect."

I reached for another strawberry, bringing it to my lips. Instead of biting it, I traced it across my bottom lip, leaving a sticky trail.

"You're killing me," Alexander groaned.

I smiled innocently. "Just enjoying my dessert."

I took a bite, then deliberately let a drop of juice fall onto my breast, landing just above my nipple. Alexander's eyes followed its path as it slid downward.

"Oops," I said, watching his reaction.

He
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