Ok, so this is my first story, sorry I couldn't put this on the first chapter, but I did not know how. I would love reviews to know how im doing, so hit the button 

It was getting to be lunch time, and they pulled into a small town. There was a gas station so they decided to get some coffee. Walking in they both hit the coffee machine, and got a snack. Olivia got a box of Cheerio's and Peter got beef jerky. They paid, filled up on gas and hit the road once again.

'How about some music?'

Olivia suggested a few clicks from town.

'Sure, like what?'

Pointing to the glove box, she said

'There are tonnes of CDs in there, pick one you like'

Opening it up, he found a dozen CD's, some brunt, some bought. They picked Tragically Hip.

'I didn't think that you were a music person'

He said to Olivia, when the CD was over

'Well, it was always my way of escaping'

And they left it at that.

When it was dark the came to another, bigger town. But they had no idea which one. Stopping at the corner store Olivia ran in, without saying what she was getting. She came out with two toothbrushes, and toothpaste.

'Toothbrushes?'

He said as she handed her one

'I like to keep my teeth clean'

She said, and smiled.

'I think we should find a hotel, sleep in a real bed would be nice'

He laughed and agreed. There was only one hotel in town, so they got the last room. Walking in, Olivia realized that there was only one bed. She stopped dead in her tracks in the middle of the room and turned to Peter, pointing to the bed

'What were you thinking?'

She said, starting to get angry

'Well, it was this or the truck, you decide'

She dropped her arm, and sat on the edge of the bed. It was about 10:00 and she was so tired. Peter had already lay down, and flipped on the TV and Olivia lay down next to him, but kept her distance. The TV was in the corner, so he had to look over her to see it. Earlier in the day she had changed her shirt, and he was surprised to see how much she had in her truck. Blankets, clothing, everything. The shirt she had on now was a little to short, and when she laid down it rode up, exposing her hip bone and some of her side, back and stomach. They weren't really watching whatever was on, just resting. Olivia had almost fallen asleep when Peter ran a finder down her exposed skin. Squirming, he laughed and did it again.

'Peter!'

She said, rolling over.

'Olivia!'

He said mocking her.

She made a face, but stayed facing him.

'That tickled.'

She said sternly. He smiled, and she giggled. Closing her eyes, he did it again, only this time with two fingers. Her eyes shot open Peter started to laugh even more.

'So, Ms. Dunham is ticklish is she?'

She made a face and rolled onto her back. Peter could see her stomach, her skin so tempting and warm, he wished he could have all of her, but he knew better than that, it would cross lines that were there for a reason. He ran a hand over her exposed skin and she threw her arms down, blocking his way. He laughed some more and propped himself up on his elbow. She reached above her head to stretch and he took action. Pinning down her arms with his, he rolled on top of her. She struggled, then said with a smile

'Peter, I swear if you do what I think you are going to do I will leave you on the side of the road'

Still holding down her arms, he took one of his away, but still restrained hers with the other. She smiled and was about to say something when peter started to tickle her mid section. She screeched and said laughing

'Peter, Peter please, no!'

But he didn't stop, he kept tickling her until she got one of her arms free and pushed him off of the bed, but he pulled her with him. They would up on the floor, Olivia on top of him, laughing so hard she was crying, but at this point she didn't care. She felt relaxed and safe, and it felt good. She tried to get up but he held onto her hips, so she couldn't move. As she was about to say something he pulled her closer, so she was mere inches from his face.