Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 78: It Was A Dream

Lennox's POV

The moment I stepped into the room, I felt the heat in the air. Tension thick. My eyes darted between Olivia—who looked far too composed for someone who'd just been grounded for hours—and Louis, who was breathing heavily.

Something had just happened.

I narrowed my eyes.

Louis wouldn't even look at me.

"Everything okay here?" I asked, my voice filled with suspicion.

Olivia gave me a glare.

"Louis was just informing me that I'm free to move around."

I turned to Louis, who was avoiding my gaze.

"I'm leaving," he suddenly said, and without meeting my gaze, he went for the door, pushed it open, and left, leaving me with Olivia.

I felt something wasn't right, but I just couldn't pinpoint what it was.

Looking back at Olivia, she glared at me, her arms folded across her chest.

"You should also leave," she said coldly, clearly sending me out.

My frown deepened, and I took a step closer to her. "That was not what you told me last night when my finger was inside you," I said, my voice sounding husky.

Olivia swallowed hard and lifted up her chin. "I thought we were not supposed to talk about it… to me, it was a dream, and it will remain that way."

I stared at her, stunned. "A dream?" My chest tightened with anger.

dream?" I repeated, stepping closer. "That's what

held her ground. "What happened was actually a nightmare to me," she said, fueling my

you were trembling under my touch," I said, voice low, rough. "When you

a split second—just a second—but that was

My hands came up, caging

whispered, my mouth brushing her ear.

could answer, I claimed her

The kiss wasn't soft.

It was punishment—a reminder.

against the wall as my hands slid down, trailing her sides, tracing the curve of her hips

clutched my shirt, her defenses cracking with every stroke of my tongue, every low growl rumbling

just enough to

you," I said

gown, grazing her thighs, inching higher. Her breath hitched as I reached her panties, my fingers gliding over the soft lace, until I touched

soaked," I whispered, smirking against her skin. "Some

under the thin fabric and shifted it

against the

yourself all you want," I said as I circled her entrance slowly, tormentingly. "But your body remembers. It wants

two fingers inside her, slow but deep, and her knees buckled. I held her up with my free arm, my lips trailing down her neck, nipping and tasting her skin while she tried—and failed—to muffle

I growled into her ear, pumping my fingers with a pace that made her tremble. "Say it wasn't a

me, her walls clenching around my fingers like she

moaned

growled in frustration, my jaw tightening as her body trembled in my arms, her slick pussy pulsing around my fingers. She was dripping for me, writhing against the wall like she

Fine.

I wasn't done.

and pushed it down to her waist. Then I leaned down, capturing

her hands threading into my

damn wet, Olivia," I growled against her skin, dragging my teeth along her sensitive peak before switching to the other nipple, tugging it into my mouth, biting just hard enough

refusing to