Olivia’s POV

“My God, what a huge hickey! You guys enjoyed the kiss yesterday, didn’t you?” Grace said mischievously as she looked at the photo of my neck that I had sent her, and I rolled my eyes with a sigh, my hazel eyes catching the light as I brushed a strand of reddish-brown hair behind my ear.

“It wasn’t like that at all, it was just a simple kiss,” I lied, shrugging my shoulders to downplay the situation.

“Since when does a simple kiss leave this huge mark on your ...