"So your mother wants us to get engaged?"
I asked with a happy voice. Right now, both Olivia and I sat on the sofa with Olivia on my body. My hands slowly patting her hair as she lovingly lay on me.
"Indeed, my mother suddenly called me and asked for it..."
Olivia replied, her voice a bit low.
"Why does it sound like you don't like it?"
I asked, my voice a bit sad, while my possessiveness of hers started to leak out of me. My eyes turned dark and dreary as I looked at her, which only seemed to turn her on. But Olivia understood that right now isn't the time to jump into any of that, especially when I am asking about her love for me.
"It's nothing like that. There is nothing I would love more than to be married to you now and here, but I don't want to do that when I know that another might be swimming in your heart."
