Triplets for the Billionaire novel (Oliver Gusto)

Chapter 32

Oliver Ryan Gusto.

He stood exactly by the kitchen entrance, with nothing but his joggers, staring in confusion at the duo in the kitchen.

Katherine’s heart began beating faster.

Seeing that her daughter was in a shocked state, looking elsewhere, Beatrice was forced to turn her gaze in that direction and upon seeing that it was Oliver who cut their conversation short, She sighed.

Wiping away the tiny tears that were by the corner of her eyes, Beatrice made her way to where he was. “I don’t know what you heard or if you heard anything at all. But if you don’t want the truth to come bite you in the ass in future, don’t let go of her. Do whatever it takes for her to tell you all that is on her mind.”

“All the best.” She gave Oliver a light squeeze on his shoulder, ignoring the glare her daughter was throwing at her. No, She didn’t look back but she could feel Katherine’s nasty glare pierce through her skin.

Beatrice didn’t get any reaction from Oliver so She took her leave.

Disregarding all that her mother told Ollie, Katherine felt it was best to find her way out of the kitchen and she did just that.

Snapping out of her thoughts, She picked up her purse and car keys that she placed on the counter earlier, then proceeded to the exit area of the kitchen, intentionally not meeting Oliver’s stare or taking note of the presence.

She was about to step out of the kitchen when she felt a strong hand hold her still by her wrist.

She tried to let go of her hand but the more she tried, the tighter he held her.

“Let go of me.” She finally voiced out, not looking at him.

“Good day to you too.”

She rolled her eyes at him even though she was still not looking at his face.

“It won’t be funny if I see any bruises on my body.”

“You are still as stubborn as I remember.” This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Get the fuck away from me, Oliver!!!”

“That was not what you were saying the last time we fucked.”

Katherine had no idea what came over her, She eventually faced Oliver and before she knew it, her free hand landed across his cheek. She thought she was going to get freedom after that but She was wrong.

In a twinkle of an eye, Oliver pulled her close to him and cornered her against the wall, pinning her hands together over her head, ignoring her purse and key that fell to the ground. Even though She was still struggling to get out of his hold, she still refused to look at him.

Oliver was using one hand to pin her hands down so he used his thumb from the other hand to raise her chin so she would look him in the eyes.

She swallowed painfully when their eyes met. Ollie didn’t fail to notice the rate at which her chest was rising and falling.

“No one does that to me and go scot free.” He made his statement word by word as if that was the only way they could register in her brain.

“Let go of me, Oliver!” She said with gritted teeth, trying not to display any form of weakness before him.

He ignored her, taking in all of her appearance. His eyes went from her face to her chest area and down to her curvy body. He didn’t fail to notice her ass too.

“Who would have thought that skinny girl would grow into a beautiful young woman.” He whispered, bringing his face to her neck, caressing the tip of his nose down her neck area, and inhaling her scent in the process.

“Get the fuck away from me!” She said with venom in her voice.

“Quit pretending, baby girl. You can lie all you want but your body is telling me another thing.”

The dress Katherine was putting on exposed her cleavage area and without her any warning, Ollie started trailing kisses to her boob side.

“Get the fuck off me, Oliver!!!” She said at the top of her voice.

“Not yet.” He mumbled, trailing kisses on the exposed area of her right boob.

At this point, Katherine regretted not taking defense classes in school.

In as much as Ollie told his subconscious that he wouldn’t go overboard, As someone who was used to getting everything he wanted, he found himself going beyond boundaries even without realizing it.

He had no idea if it was Kathie’s skin that was too tempting to resist. The plan was to tease her for hitting him on the cheek, to make her sexually frustrated but as he was showering the revealed area of her boob with kisses, he got more turned on realizing She was not putting on any bra and before he knew it, he adjusted the top of her dress with his hand, revealing her nipple.

The little pink bud was erect as if begging for Ollie’s tongue on it and he did just that. He latched onto the nipple like a kid who had been deprived of his favorite food.

In as much as Katherine was trying to wiggle out of his hold, he heard her let out an involuntary moan, making him smile and giving him the courage to pleasure her nipple the more.

It seemed Katherine eventually came to her senses and this time around, She struggled with him with all her might. Since she couldn’t overpower him, Ollie decided to forgive her and let go of her.

Immediately he released her, Katherine hit him on the other cheek, harder than the first one after which she started to make her way out of the kitchen. She was by the door when she felt an arm by her waist. And before she knew it, Her back was against the wall again but this time around, Ollie didn’t pin her hands.

“I see you haven’t learned your lesson.”

“I see you are still nothing but an egoistic bastard who thinks he can disrespect a woman by touching her against her will.” She spat at him.

“Liar!!! You wanted it.”

“Liar! You are nothing but an advanced rapist!!”

“If you call me that again, I won’t hesitate to bend you over that fucking counter, tease the hell out of you and have you beg me to fuck your brains out.”