Olivia Sin Fart Novels & Stories

Olivia ran down to the field, throwing her arms around me, all sweaty and all. "Oh my God, Dante!" she exclaimed. “That was so…” she blew a raspberry sound which made me laugh. She still didn't understand baseball that much, but she at least knew when there was a score. I hugged her back, feeling happy and relieved. "Thanks, Liv. I am happy you were here cheering me on.” “Where else would I have been?” I pulled her away from me at arm's length and stared at her outfit “You know, this skirt looks super clingy on you… it is way too short. I don't want other guys staring at my girl.”

Olivia had intended to challenge Lana, but she was taken aback when Lana proposed a bet. "What? Backing down now?" Lana's demeanor turned aggressive, her beautiful face etched with disdain. "Apologize to Chef Alan for your ignorance right now." Olivia, the only daughter of the Sockman family, had been sheltered by her parents and older brothers since childhood. When had she ever faced such humiliation? "Why should I apologize?" Olivia continued to argue defiantly. "I haven't done anything wrong!"

I ask, annoyed, "Why did you make that sound?" "He’s super hot!" She answers and tries to peek again with wide eyes, but I grab her to stop her, "Why did you say he’s ugly? He's just dirty, but even like that he's... hella sexy." "Okay, that's enough," I grumble, giving her a tired look. Olivia stretches again like she's dying to look at that crazy fücker again, but when I start to get seriously annoyed, she stops struggling against me and lets out a naughty laugh, "You're such a little shit."

Olivia's POV The morning sunlight streamed into my office as I stared at my phone, scrolling through the headlines and comments popping up across my feed. Despite the warmth in the room, I felt a chill as I doomscrolled, each one more cutting than the last. “TOP 5 WAYS TO ATTRACT AN ALPHA – LESSONS FROM LUNA LIV!” “ALPHA POWER COUPLE HOSTS CARNIVAL OF DRAMA.” "OLIVIA HARTWYN: LUNA IN NAME ONLY?”

I asked, and she immediately nodded. I understood. She probably hated constantly dealing with Jonny now that he’d started openly taking jabs at her. “I’ll pack our things. Wait here, okay?” I said. But instead of answering, Olivia suddenly rushed to the bathroom and threw up. “Are you okay?” I asked, crouching beside her. I instinctively rubbed her back. “Do you want to go to the hospital?” “No. I think I’m just exhausted.” Exhausted? Was that really possible?

Well, if he’s going to stare, I might as well give him a little show. As Olivia put the wine bottle down, she positioned herself so her back was toward Leon and bent over to adjust things. She felt the fabric press against her skin as she moved. I’m so naughty, Olivia joked in her head. Feeling a bit of a thrill from getting this young man’s attention, Olivia leaned into it. She applied sunscreen onto her skin and made a show of stretching and posing. Then when she did her legs, she made sure they were straight out, showing off her flexibility and her skin.