Olivia's POV

The mansion was a hive of activity. I stood at the door and watched André. He had barely gotten a good night's sleep.

My fever had happened a few times but it felt selfish to ask him to have sex with me.

"You know that you don't need to hide at the door."

I saw Sephora standing behind me and I blushed.

"I just don't want to bother him."

"I'm positive that he would love to see you."

I turned around and saw André looking at me with a smile. My light shade of pink turned a ...