Hayden has just finished preparing dinner. Oliver shouldn't be late, he didn't have much work today and must finish early.

It's been a couple of days that they are officially a couple. After the night spent in his office, they had talked a lot. And makes love several times like crazy.

Oliver reassured her enormously, telling her he would never hurt her. That he would always be there for her. That he could no longer do without her.

He, who was rather discreet about his childhood, confided in her. He grew up in an orphanage totally different from where she grew up.

He learned to differentiate right from wrong with whipstrokes. And that from his earliest age he knew he was different from the others, up to medical school, where many of his colleagues mocked him.

Hayden realized that he was much more affected by his mother's abandonment than she was. And this story breaks her heart.

He explained that he despised women since that event. But he had always envied the skin-to-skin contact he could have had with his mother.

And he was looking for a woman with the same portrait as his mother. Then he had met Hayden and his vision had changed. He revealed that he was convinced that she was the woman who will change his life, and with whom he could forget the heartbreaking past.

Suddenly someone knocks on the door. Hayden hurries to open, hoping to see the beautiful face of Oliver.

"Hey, honey!" Hayden takes him by the tie to draw him to her and kiss him.

Oliver kicks in the door to close behind him, responding hungry to Hayden's kiss. She takes him to the kitchen, still kissing him passionately.

"You're lovely in this little dress, sweetheart." Oliver breaks their kiss and takes her hand to make her turn on herself, admiring her outfit.

"I knew you'd like it." Hayden smiles and kisses him on the cheek. "Dinner is ready, if you're hungry."

Before Hayden had time to head for the oven, Oliver caught her by the hips and brought her back to him.

"I'm hungry for something else." Oliver looks at her with desire, beginning to kiss her in the neck.

"It's gonna be cold, baby." Moans Hayden, deconcentrated.

It's not even a dress she wears, but a little nightie. She had wanted to put herself at ease on her way home. And she knew that this outfit would have an effect on Oliver.

"Dinner can wait." Oliver passes his hands from her hips to her buttocks. "I can't wait."

Oliver lifted her by kissing her languidly. Hayden wraps her legs around his hips.

"Let me please you for once." Hayden smiled at him with a charming look.

Oliver raises an eyebrow, surprised. He smiles a long time, then he guide them to the sofa. He sits down, Hayden on him.

"I'm yours, sweetheart." Oliver raises his hands to show he is at her mercy.

Hayden kisses Oliver passionately. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his white tank top. She takes off his tank top, revealing his muscular torso. She caresses the hair of his torso. She finds that this detail makes him even sexier.

She slowly raises her hands towards his neck and kisses him languorously. She feels his erection pressing beneath her.

She breaks their kiss to get up. She unbuttons Oliver's pants and slides along his thighs, as well as his underwear, releasing his erection.

She kneels before him, holding his cock in her hand. Oliver looks at her with desire, slightly disturbed. His mouth is slightly open.

She caresses him sensually before lick the tip of his cock, without letting go of the gaze of Oliver's. Then she takes him entirely into her mouth, sucking slowly.

Oliver groaned in surprise, putting a hand in her hair. Obviously, this is the first time a woman does this to him. He groans louder and louder as she sucks faster, teasing the tip of his cock with her tongue from time to time.

Oliver's hand in her hair holds her firmly, urging her to go faster.

"Ah! it's so good!" He has his eyes closed, his hand gripping her hair. "Don't stop, sweetheart."

She sucks him a little longer, before getting up and climbing on his lap. As Oliver opens his eyes to see what happens, Hayden wraps his erection between her legs. She rides him slowly. She feels him so deep inside her.

Oliver puts his hands on her hips to help her go faster. He kisses her in the neck. He slides the straps of her nightie to release her breasts.

Hayden passes her hands behind his neck, she grabs his hair as he kisses her breasts, taking them each in his mouth.

Hayden moaned loudly, leaning her head back under the effect of pleasure. She feels the orgasm approach. Oliver is pushed into the couch, his hands grabbing her hips to penetrate deeper.

The room is invaded by their moans and the friction of their bodies.

Half an hour later, they are having dinner. Hayden prepared beef with potatoes and a salad. Oliver eats his dish with appetite. He just put on his pants and his white tank top.

They discuss his work day. He talks about Lana Winters, the famous journalist locked up against her will. Hayden finds that he cares too much about this woman, she can't help but feel a sense of jealousy.

"I tried conversion therapy to treat her homosexuality, but it didn't work." He cuts his meat and carries it to his mouth. "I remain convinced that this woman has nothing to do in this asylum."

"If they decided to lock her up there, it's for a reason." Hayden takes a sip of her wine. "How does her homosexuality bother you?"

Oliver puts his fork and looks at Hayden in astonishment.

"It's not about me, but about today's society." Oliver is justified.

"You have to understand that there are people who simply can't be cared for." Hayden can't stand the interest he can bring to this woman.

"I will do my best to help her." He wipes his mouth with his towel, his plate empty.

Hayden gets up to get rid of the plates.

"I think you're too interested in this woman." She puts the plates loudly in the sink to show that she is upset.

"Would it be jealousy, Miss Collins?" He just got up to get close to her and lay his hands on her hips, head in her neck. "You're the only one that counts for me, sweetheart."

Hayden smiled. To hear him say that reassures her but she can't help but have a fear about this woman who prowls around him.

"I'll show you how much I care about you." Whispers Oliver to her ear.

He raises Hayden like a bride before taking her to the room.