LOGINOLIVE BECKETT I was fuming, sad and disappointed at the same time.So that was what the tension between them was. How long has he been fucking that bitch?!I heard the bathroom door slam open and slipped into the crowd.Before he asked me to be his girlfriend or was it still happening?What was I thinking, it definitely was still happening. Fuck, I was so stupid.“Olive?!” I turned in the opposite direction of Easton's voice. My eyes searched for Jess as I pushed through the body mass of people.I found her smiling happily in the middle of a human sandwich and I hated the fact that I was about to ruin her fun.“Jess,” I called, looking over my shoulder.Easton was on the other side of the room, still searching for me. Good.She disentangled herself and stood in front of me, her lips stretched in a happy smile that disappeared as she searched my face.“What's wrong?”“I want to leave, you can stay here if you want to.”She rolled her eyes at me and grabbed my hand. “Good night gentlem
EASTON CARTER “The highest score is three thousand, can you beat that?!”Jess laughed. “Oh, he knows how to push her buttons.”Olive smirked at him and grabbed another mic. “You wanna bet?”The crowd erupted with wild cheers. Nathan laughed. “Start the music.”She flipped him off and I watched in amazement as the playfulness left her features and she focused on the screen.Oh, she's in the mood.Moments later, the crowd was chanting her name as she walked away victoriously. They patted her shoulder and smiled at her as she walked towards me.“You're amazing!” I cheered loud enough for her to hear me.Jess gave her a hug. “I knew I saw something in you!” She teased.She laughed and gave her a shove. Olly wrapped her arms around my waist and lifted her face.“Don't I deserve a kiss?”I grinned and kissed her.“Well, who's gonna top that?” I heard Nathan say.The noise from the crowd and Jess giggling fell away when Olive opened her mouth and devoured my tongue.The kiss got real heated
EASTON CARTERLife was beautiful.Recently, everything has been feeling lighter, better and I've been so grounded in a way that I haven't been in a while.The reason was glaring and very obvious…Olive.There was this peace she alone brings to me and hopefully, I have the same effect on her. Work has been really hectic for her this week, we haven't seen each other properly but texts and calls when possible kept me updated. It was Thursday and the week was almost over.How do I get her to spend another weekend with me?“Hey man,” Ronnie grinned at me, grunting as he sat. “My back has been bitching at me throughout the week.”“That's the sound of age.”He chuckled and shoved my shoulder. “You would know all about that, won't you?”I shook my head with a small laugh. “It's been acting like that all week?”“Something like that. Some days are better than some I guess.”That's not good. Ronnie doesn't usually complain about this type of pain.“While I'm sure you threw your back out of place
OLIVE BECKETT Jess was smiling mischievously when I entered the car after work the next day.“What?” I giggled, unable to stop my blush.“You're asking me that after what you told me this morning?” She teased. “Now that I've laid my eyes on you, I would have known that's what you were up to, you're glowing.”“No I'm not.”She's kidding. There's nothing like a sex glow, right?She laughed, “I'm not.”Traffic wasn't much so we got to the mall in no time.“Did Easton give you his card?” Jess asked as we walked into the mall.“No, why are you asking?”“Ask for it. Now that you're his, you can spend his money,” she grinned.I rolled my eyes at her antics.“Olive?” Someone called.Jess took a quick glance behind me and frowned briefly. “It's Jane.”“Olive!” I heard her increase her pace before I turned.“Jane.”“Oh my gosh, this is such a pleasant surprise,” she said, stopping before me with a smile.She looked…worse than the last time I saw her. Her make up was too much, more than it usua
OLIVE BECKETT I just wanted to float away from the pleasure streaming through my body. I just wanted to close my eyes and sleep with a happy smile.“Don't fall asleep on me sweetheart,” Easton said. “You said you wanted this.” I moaned, shuddering from the feel of his hot dick close to where I ached for it. He chuckled, his hand going round my waist. “While I would love to make love to you on every surface of my house, I want our first time to be on my bed.”I squealed happily when he lifted me from the couch, my legs wrapping around his waist.“Comfortable?” He asked, smiling at me.“Very,” I leaned down to peck his shiny lips.They were still coated with my essence. I licked my lips slowly, staring at him as I tasted myself.Easton's eyes darkened, his pupils widening and his grip tightened. “Was that my reward?”“We'll see.” I rang my fingers along his sculpted shoulders and slid them into his lush hair. Pressing down on his hot cock, I leaned forward. “Take me to your bed Easto
OLIVE BECKETT Easton raised my hand to his lips and placed a kiss on all my fingers, staring into my eyes as he did so. He paid a little more attention to the ring finger and I ate up the attention.It was a heady feeling being the center of his attention and I loved it.A quiet cough made him look away and I tried not to be annoyed at the waiter.“Your order is ready,” he said. His cheeks flushed. His hands didn't shake as he placed the bowls of delight in front of us.“Thank you.”He nodded and walked away quickly.“I think we scared him away,” I said with a laugh.Easton chuckled, his thumb caressing my fingers.“You're not going to return my hand back to me, are you?” I teased.“Nope,” he grinned. “Not until we're done with our ice cream. I enjoy having your hand in mine.”Me too.“Alright.” I smiled at him then took a scoop of my ice cream.It melted perfectly on my tongue, the crunchy bits were sweet and added to the overall creamy feel.I moaned and had another scoop. Another
OLIVE BECKETTHow do you scream your loudest when you're standing in front of your fake fiancé—naked?!“What do you want me to do?” I asked, as if I didn’t know. As if I didn’t own a big plastic dick.“I want you to show me the dirty side of you. I want you to pleasure yourself and experience real
Olive’s POVHow could he?My hand stung from the slap but not as much as my eyes. I wiped my tears angrily, not that it changed anything, they still kept falling.After worrying and pacing, I get hurtful words in return.–maybe you're just not the better option…I blinked trying to see the stairs p
EASTON CARTERI didn't just fucking do this. I didn't just fucking agree to cook chicken soup with some rice. I don't even know how to do anything except boil water for tea. I don't even know how to make tea.What the fuck did I just do? And why did I lie to my fake fiancée to please her? First it
OLIVE BECKETT“You don't remember what happened last night?”“Did anything significant happen?”That hurt my chest, and for that question, yes. I got my heart broken. I pushed my luck way too much and overstepped boundaries.I looked back at the camera immediately, trying to keep a straight face.“







