André’s POV

I pulled up in front of the house and walked inside. The hallway was quiet, and I hurried up to my room. I could tell that Olivia was inside.

The room was filled with her smell, and it sent a quick reaction to cock. Her control over me was impressive.

One whiff and every one of my nerves would call out for her.

I opened the door slowly and smiled as I saw her kneeling on the bed, waiting for me with a big smile and long curls hanging loosely down her shoulders.

“My ...