Katie had been making bad decisions pretty steadily for the past two weeks and while this was far from the worst, she definitely knew that this was wrong but at the same time, she wasn't going to stop. It was Oliver. That explained everything in her world and she was fairly certain they weren't going to come out of this unscathed but they'd already fucked up everything between them and it was going to take monumentally will to fix it. If it could even be fixed. She didn't really blame Oliver for any of this. Her emotions had gotten the better of her. Like they always did and now the consequences were demanding payment. If she had been level eased enough to actually talk to him... None of this would've happened. Essentially, this was all her fault and He felt it deeply.
There was a moments hesitation in him when she kissed him. She felt it and for one terrifying second, she was certain he was going to push her away. Instead, she found herself against the wall, naked. This wasn't an expression of love or caring. It wasn't what she wanted it to be between them but she was taking it. The anger fueled passion that drove them both was too explosive to not have a release and this was theres.
Her arms round around his neck, pulling hims closer as he pressed against her. One hand trailed between them, cupping him through his trousers, eliciting a low groan from her. It shouldn't be like this. That kept running through her mind but she couldn't bring herself to stop. He was going to shag her in her hallway. She'd be shocked if they made it to her bedroom but that was the least of her concerns. The unstoppable longing she had for him couldn't be satisfied. Tugging at the buttons of his shirt, she pulled away, a momentary flash of vulnerability etching across her face as she met his gaze.