Olivia had blinked hard when he pulled his mouth away, her lips still parted as if waiting for another kiss. When it didn't come and he sat up all the way, she felt a knot of apprehension form in her stomach. She sat up slowly, her hand tugging down the hem of her dress that had ridden up high enough to reveal her panties while he was on top of her and she looked at him cautiously. He wasn't looking at her, and that made the knot tighten. Had she read the signals wrong and fucked up somehow? She must've, or else they wouldn't be sitting here like this. "No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have made you..." she shook her head. "I'm a stupid woman. I'm sorry."