Olivia's POV
Immediately her lips touched mine, I pushed Diane away and jumped to my feet, my chest heaving with panic and anger.
"I told you I have a girlfriend!" I screamed, my voice cracking with emotion and anger. The words echoed across the quiet park, causing a few people to turn and stare.
Without waiting for her response, I stormed off toward the direction of the hotel, my hands shaking with fury. It seemed like nobody was fucking listening to me! I'd been clear from the beginning - I had a girlfriend, I loved her - though not romantically - I didn't want this. But Maxwell had pushed, and Diane had pushed, and now...
I walked back to the hotel, too furious to stop and think about the implications of what had just happened. Diane had pressed her mouth to mine - she must have realized how soft my lips were, how different they felt from a typical man's. The thought made my stomach churn with terror.
Well, I didn't give a fuck at this point anymore. Let the worst happen.
