When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 97

Chapter 77

Chapter 77 Late Night Kiss

Elvis pulled Olive into his arms and hugged her passionately. He knew in his heart that

he was bound to always remember this night. Although Olive was still very young, she

had just promised to always protect him.

Elvis smiled tenderly and whispered in her left ear. “Okay.”

Olive felt that he was hugging her too hard. She pulled her self backwards and stood on

tiptoe, then she kissed his handsome check.

Elvis’s reciprocated the gesture and kissed her hair.

Olive’s stomach growled and she remembered the noodles that she had borrowed.

Elvis left her and open the passenger’s door and took out a bag. “The chef made you

some tacos, cobb salad and pastrami sandwich. Eat it now.”

Olive was delighted as she perceive the delicious aroma.

This is for you.” Elvis handed her about plastic bag.

Olive collected the bag and stared at it content. There were all types of dessert,

chocolates, cake, juice, and candy.

Olive took out the orange juice and opened it, she took a sip and shut her eyes as she

devoured the delicious taste.

As she drank, there was a little stain on her lips. “Mr. Augustine, do you want some? It’s

delicious.”

“Wipe your lips.” Elvis pointed to the corner of her lips where the stain was.

Olive stretched out her tongue and kicked the stain. She turned to him and asked, “Is it

gone?”

Elvis chuckled. He reached out and grabbed the back of her neck. He lowered his head

and kissed her lips.

He took his lips away from her lips and whispered seductively into her ear, “I feel like

kissing you over and over again, the juice in your mouth is really sweet.”

His hands trailed her ass, he grabbed it firmly, as he kissed her fiercely.

The next two days were still hectic for Olive, as Greg had still made her clean the

institute.

Today was the day for director Hudson’s evaluation. Hudson showed his seriousness by

turning up very early to the pharmacy. Content © copyrighted by CHäptē/rsFlò/w-cøm.

Hudson had searched around with his eyes but couldn’t find Olive. His expression

changed drastically to a very serious one.

“Divine, where’s Olive? Doesn’t she know what day it is? I’m here but she isn’t. Does

she really value her stay here?”

Divine was so frightened that her palm had began sweating. “I haven’t seen Olive

today.”

Greg glared at Divine. He sneered angrily, “Divine, why are you lying? Why not tell

where Olive had gone.”