Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Ethan could easily crush Olivia’s dainty ankle in his grasp. He bent over her and slowly inched closer. Her terrified face and her
aversion only fueled his desires.
Her heart pumping wildly, she roared at him fearfully and furiously, “Keep your filthy paws off me! I don’t want you touching me
after you’ve slept with another woman!”
However, he quickly shut her up with a kiss. Her eyes widened, and she shook her head relentlessly to free herself.
His hand traveled under her neck to hold the back of her head, forcing her to look up at him and receive the punishing kiss. His
crisp breath was sickening to her, especially when she remembered that he might have kissed Marina before this.
Olivia mustered all her energy to shove him away and started heaving by the bed. When she was done, she noticed Ethan
glaring at her with a grudgeful look.
She said unflinchingly, “I told you not to touch me. You’re filthy!”
Ethan was simmering in anger. Olivia’s puking was an instant turn-off, and