Chapter 62

Sitting in the sports car, the garage door slowly lifted. We were already back in the villa’s garage, but neither of us rushed to get out. Jenny had taken off quickly, giving Ella and me the space we clearly needed. Ella reached over, gently tugged at my jacket, and slipped it off me before climbing into my lap. I wrapped my arms around her waist, letting my fingers drift lazily over her body as I squinted up at her. She held my shoulders, her lips pressing soft kisses along my neck—slow, tender, like she was trying to calm me down. Her warm tongue slid over my Adam’s apple. I let out a shaky breath and swallowed hard. Eyes closed, she kissed along my jaw, brushing my lips, then up to my forehead. Her knees rested beside me, that white dress already hiked up, grinding slowly against my crotch. "Oliver..." Ella's moan escaped between kisses. "I love you." She let go of my shoulders, cupping my face in her hands, then took my lips again, lingering. Ella looked into my eyes. "Do you think