André's POV

Olivia tapped my arm and drew my attention to a pink ice cream stand near the mall.

“It's really hot. Can we get some ice cream?"

I smiled at her and obliged, and together, we headed towards the ice cream stand. She bought a strawberry popsicle, and I saw the glee in her eyes as the stand owner handed it to her.

She began nibbling on the corner, and her small lips covered a very little portion of it. I watched her and licked my lips hungrily. I groaned under my breath and ...