I met Marcus on a Tuesday. He was wearing a wedding ring he thought he hid by switching it to his right pocket. I noticed. I always notice. We had cocktails with silly little umbrellas, and he told me his wife “didn’t understand his ambition.” I smiled, sipped my drink, and thought: She probably understands that you leave your socks in the living room and snore like a lawnmower.
— Olivia Nova
I am not the one he wants. I am just the one who said yes. -Vixen- Olivia Nova - Confessions Of A Side Gir...
Being a side girl means never asking for your shoes back. I met Marcus on a Tuesday
My name is Olivia Nova, but the men I date call me “Vixen.” It’s not a pet name. It’s a job description. sipped my drink