COLTOlivia was a delight.Moving between her legs for the rest of the day, seeing the love she felt for me in those dark violet eyes, seeing how much she liked my touch, my kisses, as her body trembled beneath mine, and she called out my name.I turned to where she slept peacefully on the bed. She slept like a literal angel, every single muscle in her face relaxed when they were usually schooled during the day.When she slept, there was no doubt she really was that sweet, scared, highschooler.I pressed my lips to her forehead, and she mumbled in her sleep.Then I rolled out of bed, massaging my forehead at the bloody headache from all the sorrow and anxiety I carried around these days.Pushing the glass screen back, I stepped out onto the balcony and stared out into the darkness that were the trees surrounding the Courtside mansion. Usually, I had ideas to solve problems, any problems at all. That was why I had become the unofficial mastermind between me and my brothers. Unlike w
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