40-let me kiss you

Liana Moore

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We arrived at one of the off-town estates. Oliver pulled over in an ancient house and parked the car along the driveway.

I unbuckled and stepped out. What I loved the most about the area was the plantation. Many trees gave the place clean air and a calming breeze.

Oliver walked around to where I was standing as I scanned around. I did not question him about anything. I had no idea who we were visiting but since I promised him to accompany him, I was in for it.

He walked me to the brown-painted door that was facing our approach. Oliver rang the bell and then turned to face me as we waited for someone to open.

He had something to say but never got a chance when we heeded some footsteps approaching us. A young boy, with unruly blonde hair, opened. He was followed behind by a bulldog.

"Mum, it's Oliver." The boy yelled, reporting back to his Mum. "Wanna come in?" He asked and I smiled.

"Yes, can we?" Oliver offered a smile to the boy.

"Of course–"

"Oliver." A femini