Olivia was awake and yawned as Peter opened his eyes next to her. "Morning," he told her as a hand drifted over her waist.
"Yeah," Olivia said lazily. It was a Sunday and neither of them were needed at work. She had been awake for a while and needed to get up. "I'm going to have a shower okay?" Liv said.
"Yeah. Leave the door of the bathroom open will you?" Liv turned and looked at him curiously. He had never asked that before.
"You didn't get a good enough look at me last night?" Olivia asked with a raised eyebrow. "So you're resorting to ogling at me through the bathroom door are you? I find that slightly offensive."
"Olivia," Peter said in a passion filled voice. "You can't possibly be embarrassed about me seeing you naked in the shower. You know perfectly well that there isn't a part of your body I haven't seen, touched or tasted." He said this with such a clear burning desire in his voice that she instantly felt a dart of heat between her thighs.
"I wanted the door open because I love to hear you singing in the shower. It makes me happy."
"You're easily pleased," Olivia said trying desperately to stop the conversation straying into passionate waters, why she wasn't quite sure.
"No, I'm not," he murmured, his hands on her hips, holding her body pinned to the mattress. "I intend to make the most of every opportunity that presents itself." Suddenly Olivia flipped herself over and her bare body was pressing down on Peter's as her lips kissed his intently.
"What about your shower?" Peter whispered into her ear just before he nipped the lobe lightly with his teeth. She shivered delightfully before answering.
"The showers not going anywhere," she replied as her hands traced his chest slowly, loving the feel of his skin under hers. One of his hands reached upwards and started playing with a strand of her hair, running the softness between his fingers. She loved him when he was in a mood like this. Playful and exciting. Suddenly he grasped a fistful of her hair and pulled her in for a long kiss.
"I love you," she whispered as she broke away from him reluctantly, her body still draped over his. "I know this probably isn't the right time to tell you but…" he silenced her with another kiss.
"Anytime you want to say those words to me is the right time," Peter reassured her. "I love you too and I will never get tired of hearing those wonderful words from you."
"Good," Olivia replied. She spent the next hour in incredible happiness with Peter beside her.
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