"Ethan...!" Olivia called but got no answer.
Raising her head up to look at him, she discovered that he had stopped drinking, though the bottle was still within his grip...
"Ethan...!" Olivia called.
"What...!" His voice was low and husky.
"Are you okay? What's wrong?" Olivia asked as she reached out her hand to him and touched his shoulder.
Jolting up at the touch, Ethan said;
"Get your hands off me...!"
And then getting on his feet, Ethan made his way to the drawer one more time, and got out another bottle of alcohol. This time a different brand.
The alcohol that he had taken was so concentrated, it had him staggering.
Moving in the direction of the bed, his feet were unstable and his directions changed.
As he was about to fall, he managed to steady himself, hut there was something else that was pressing itself against his chest...
When Olivia saw his staggering movements, she felt afraid that he might fall on his face to the floor, with the bottle in his hand...
So she decided to help him out...
Maybe he would hange to notion about her.
As she jumped out down from the bed, he was almost meeting the floor with his knees vent slightly, when she opened out her arms towards him and hugged him, preventing him from falling.
But little did she know that he was well aware that he was about to fall, so he balanced himself by supporting himself with the bed post...
But as he supports led himself, something soft glued itself to him.
At first, he was stunned...
Stunned would be an understatement as his eyes bulged out, making him gain full consciousness of himself.
When he looked down at himself, he discovered that Olivia was hugging him.
"Olivia, w...what are you doing?" He asked with a frown.
Olivia was shocked.
She thought that as he was drunk completely his mind would go completely blank and he would have but a faint memory of things...and that was why...
Moving herself away from him, she was about to answer his question, although with fear, but was shut tight by his tight grip around her wrist.
"Ethan...?" Olivia gasped as she called out his name in fear.
Darting her eyes, from his face to wrist and then back to his face, Olivia could see the dark expression that crept up to his face...
"Olivia...!" Ethan called in a husky voice as he slowly dragged he to himself.
"Ethan...?" Olivia called as her eyes shot out.
"Wh...wha...what are you doing? What are you tryna do...?"
"Thought you wanted to take the fist step...!" Ethan said.
Olivia's eyes bulged.
"Take the first step in what...?" She asked.
With his left hand around Olivia's wrist, he placed his right hand on her waist as he slowly pulled her in.
Although, Olivia was still in shock and was on 'self-protection' mode, she still complied, which, was so strange to her.
When she was leaning on him, Ethan slowly moved his hand up and down her back as he gently whispered in her ear.
"It's alright...you don't have to be afraid...you're not the only one that's been wanting to do it...!"
It was so soft on Olivia's ear it felt like a tingle...
Causing her to feel dizzy as her knees almost gave way...
"Ethan...!" Olivia called softly.
"Don't worry Olivia...!" Ethan said.
"I'll be gentle!"
Olivia's eyes widened.
Before her brain could process the meaning of what he had said, she suddenly felt light...
Shocked, she looked down to find herself in Ethan's arms as he carried her to the bed...
Looking up at Ethan, she was frightened.
"Ethan...!" She called.
"Hm, why didn't I notice those before? Had they been here this whole time...?" Ethan asked as he stared down at her chest region.
"W...Wha...What...?" Olivia asked, confused.
Olivia's eyes seemed not to return to their original form as they looked like would pop out their sockets...
Ethan smiled...
Before Olivia knew what was happening, she felt her body hit something soft.
It was the bed.
When he had put her down on the bed, Olivia quickly moved backwards.
"Eth...Etha...Ethan, wha...what are...are you doing? What's going on? Are you alright? Is something wrong?" Olivia stammered as she asked.
"Me? Wrong? Nothing's wrong...!" Ethan said as he shrugged, waving off her question.
"Th...Then why are you moving forward?"
Ethan frowned slightly, then he stopped walking.
"Can't I have a little fun?" He asked.
"Fun...?"
"Ethan, please...what are you doing?"
"Having fun...!" Ethan answered simply.
As Olivia opened her mouth to talk, she felt her mouth covered with something shallow.
Something soft, yet coarse played itself around in her mouth...
She didn't know why, but as it played, she moved with it, causing her to feel weak under it's power.
But wait...
Was this a dream?
Was Ethan actually kidding her...?
Ethan shut Olivia before she could say anything with his mouth.
He felt something within him.
He felt anger, lust and the will to do it...
He felt like he couldn't hold himself back any longer.
Olivia couldn't control herself anymore.
She tried to break free, but she felt like a bird that was trapped in a cage with the will of wanting to break free from it's cage, but due to the goodies that had been offered it, it decided to stay...
Ethan kissed Olivia and Olivia fell numb.
Rolling his tongue in her mouth as he changed positions, his saliva tasted sweet and savory in Olivia's mouth that she subconsciously begged for more but couldn't have enough of it...
Ethan didn't know what was happening to him...
He felt angry, hurt...betrayed!
How could she...?
Why did she do it?
He was meant for someone else, and she knew it...why did she have to make him turn against that person like that?
"Ouch...!" Olivia cried softly.
"Ethan...!" Olivia called gently.
Ethan had bit her a little too hard, causing her to bleed a little.
He was angry...
Not angry at the fact of being dragged away from the person he really loved.
Not angry at the fact that he was doing this with Olivia instead of Temi...
And not angry because he knew that after the deed was done, he would have to spend the rest of his life with this girl...
But was angry for the fact that the plan had come into place and get wasn't able to pull himself out of it...
He wasn't able to tell Olivia that he didn't want in...
If he would die because of it, at least he would do it knowing he had some it for his love...
But the foolish thing that he had done was that he had fallen right into the pit directly with no way out!