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“Mon amour, I think you’re the one with the issue using all those swear words. But don’t you ever say that, I care if you get hurt. If you get hurt that hurts me, stupid.” She rested her forehead against his and sighed. Liv knew she’d probably rip of the head of anyone who dared to hurt the man, but she also knew that there wasn’t much she could do to prevent them from hurting him either. “Well, Andrew, I really like you and I don’t know…” Olivia teased him with a laugh, reaching to grab his shirt that was on the ground and wrapping it around herself. “Guess I’ll just have to go buy some peanut butter to take my place.”
“I don’t even use that many, not compared to some. I’m not actively trying to get hurt. I know, but I meant more physically. They can shoot me for all I care, but if they lay a finger on you… I’ll kill them myself” it was really that simple. As long as she and Tia were safe, then he would go through anything. The minute either of them got injured… oh that would not be a sight that anyone would wish to see. “You’re going to go out, half naked, to buy peanut better? Damn, you are committed”.Â
“Still a few too many, no more bad words,” Olivia rolled her eyes and pressed a kiss onto his lips to stop him from arguing any more with her. “Don’t say that Andrew, no one will be shooting you and if they do I’ll jump between you and that bullet. Don’t think anyone will be harming me any time soon with you around,” She smiled, running her hands through his hair. “Mhmm. Your shirt fits like a dress but I guess they still show off my legs well enough to the rest of the world since peanut butter is taking over my place in your heart.” Liv teased him with a wink, slyly walking over to the door slowly.Â













