I went to walk away, but she held on to my arm.
“Layton, I’m sorry I hurt you. I didn’t mean to. ”
I just looked at her. “Really, Liv? ’Cause you leaving me right after my brother died was a pretty big thing. Not sure how you didn’t think that one would hurt. ”
She took a deep breath and threw her head back. “Layton, I’ll always love you, baby, but—”
“Please, Liv, I can’t deal with this right now, okay?”
Just when I feel like I’m moving on and finally forgetting her, I have to fucking see her. Fuck!
“Baby, I just want to be friends, and when I hear about you whoring around with the town slut, I get a little worried. I don’t want you to sell yourself short. You deserve so much more, Layton. Baby, would you like to have dinner tonight?”
I just stared at her. I was tempted to say yes. I wanted nothing more than to spend time with her. She took a step closer and ran her hand up and down my chest as she leaned into me. My knees felt weak, and I longed for her to touch me more.
“Layton, I’ve missed you, baby,” she whispered against my neck.
Olivia…I’ve missed you.
I tried to talk, but all that came out was a low moan.
“Hmm, I’ve missed hearing those sounds you make, Layton. Have you missed me? Touch me, and tell me you’ve missed me. ”
I closed my eyes and placed my hand on her hip. I pulled her even closer to me, so she could feel my hard-on.
She let out a small giggle and then moved her lips up to my ear. “Who’s the girl, Layton? Are you seeing someone new?”
My eyes flew open. What? What girl? Who’s she talking about?
I pulled back and looked at her. “What?”
She licked her lips and grabbed my dick. “Is this for me? Or for the brunette you pulled up with?”
Just then, I heard Justin’s voice calling out for Olivia. She moved her lips to my mouth and bit on my lower lip before stepping away from me.
I couldn’t even think straight. I watched as Justin walked over with a smile as he saw Olivia. She strolled right into his arms and kissed him. I felt sick to my stomach.
What in the fuck just happened?
Justin pulled back, and that was when he noticed me.
“Shit, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were here, Morris. Um, Liv, is everything okay?”
Did he just call her Liv? That’s my nickname for her, not his. Fucking prick.
Olivia turned back and looked at me. “Oh yeah, baby. Layton was just going to visit my uncle, and we ran into each other. You never did tell me why you’re here, Layton. ” Her voice was now cold toward me.
I glanced between her and Justin. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mrs. P and Whitley coming toward us.
Fuck.
I turned and started to head inside the barn toward Mr. P’s singing voice. I needed room to breathe.
What in the hell did she just do to me? Who is she talking about? What brunette—
Just as I reached Mr. P, it hit me. She must have seen me helping Whitley out of the truck.
She thinks we’re together.