Olivia sat at the kitchen table, eating her toast while flicking through the newspaper. Nothing too devastating happening today, she thought to herself as she took another bite of toast. At that moment a shirtless Edgar walked into the room, pouring himself some coffee. Olivia suddenly found the newspaper very, very boring and her eyes focused on him instead. He turned around as he felt Olivia's intense gaze on him. Then a small smile emerged on his face.
"What?" Olivia asked confused. He walked over to her and she couldn't help but notice that glint in his eye. The one that made her breath catch and her heart race.
"You have strawberry jam around your mouth," he murmured. Olivia raised her hand to brush it away when Harry caught it. "Let me," he whispered. His head bent towards hers and he kissed the corner of her mouth, his tongue darting out to taste the jams sweetness. Olivia closed her eyes in bliss as he slowly, incredibly slowly moved his lips across hers, to the other side. Eventually he caught her lips in a full and passionate kiss. She lifted her head as Edgar began kissing her neck and couldn't help the sounds and the sighs of contentment she was making.
"We're never going to get to work if you carry on like this," Olivia murmured, thoroughly enjoying herself.
"Good thing your the boss then isn't it?" Edgar said before he resumed kissing her collarbone as his hands undid a couple of her blouse buttons. The last rational thought she had before Edgar pinned her up against the kitchen wall was that she'd never look at strawberry jam in the same way ever again.
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