Running From Trash and Into True Love's Arms
A rush of indescribable sweetness surged up from deep inside her chest, and she couldn't help the smile that tugged at her lips.
Last night, her boyfriend of three years, Cedric Jamison, had finally proposed.
He'd held her close amid love so intense and scorching it felt like a tide. He'd watched her body tremble and the corners of her eyes turn red as he'd compelled her, over and over, to tell him she loved him.
He'd always been domineering, even rough around the edges, when it came to intimacy, but Olivia had never found it off-putting. If anything, every time she thought back on it, her face would burn, and her heart would race.