Olivia’s POV
My name is Olivia Sun, I am twenty three years old and I am in love with my mother’s husband!
It all started when my mother got remarried five years ago. He was 40 years old then, dark skinned, tall, carried a buzz cut and a very sexy stubble beard.
It wasn’t just his physical attributes that I loved; I admired the way he spoke. His soft masculine voice, the way he walked, and the way he looks at me with affection.
But what drew me in the most were the tattoos on his arm, I might have a thing for tattoos and abs. He looked like the Mafia bosses cast in movies, hot and spicy… and for the next five years; he was my crush, my biggest secret!
I know it was wrong, I know I shouldn’t, but I just can’t help the way I feel about him.
“Olivia, I have arranged for you to meet the son of my friend, he is a medical doctor and he seems very interested in meeting you.” Mom announced at the dining table during breakfast, drawing both mine and Justin’s attention.
I dropped my spoon immediately and frowned. “What? Mom! I told you I didn’t want to meet anyone. Please cancel the meeting, I am not interested.”
“Olivia! Just meet the guy, I already fixed the date, at least respect that. What do you want me to tell him?” my mom insisted.
“I don’t know Mom, tell him anything you please, but I would not be meeting him.” I stated in finality.
Mom immediately got angry. “What is your problem? It has been over a year since you graduated from college, you don’t want to further your education, you don’t want to get a job and you also refuse to find a man and get married.” She yelled.
“Well it is my life, mother! And I am not ready for any of those things.”
“Okay, everybody calm down.” Justin involved himself, looking from me to mom.
The sound of his voice sent chills running through my body. He had a deep husky voice that makes my body jittery
“I am not going to let you ruin your life, not under my roof. The date is in one week, unless you manage to find a job before it is here, then you are going to meet him.” Mom insisted.
“And what if I refuse to see him? What then, Mom?” I asked boldly.
She stayed mute for a second, like she was thinking about it, and then she replied. “If you don’t agree to go on the date with him, then you will have to leave this house.” She announced.
Justin immediately turned to her; the surprise on his face was valid. I could not mistake the seriousness in my mom’s voice.
“What? Are you really going to throw out your own child to the streets, mom?” I asked with wide eyes.
“If my child would not do as I say and insists on throwing their life away, then they can do it on the streets. You have one week to decide!” she proclaimed.
“Cool, then I better start packing!” I half-yelled, standing up from the table.
“That is enough, sit down Olivia, and everyone relax!” Justin demanded.
I sighed and sat down, unable to refuse him. It is weird how his voice was calmed but yet authoritative.
“Olivia, your mother isn’t wrong. You cannot keep on staying at home with no plans for your future, but I understand if you do not wish to get married to a stranger.” Justin spoke softly, yet his voice commanded respect.
“Could you please convince her?” My mom said to him.
“I actually do have a solution to offer. My Personal Assistant recently quit due to some personal reasons, and so there is an opening at that position. Maybe Olivia would like to take it up, that way she gets to leave the house and pursue a career, get work experience while she is still with her family. That way, everybody wins.” He said.
My heart leaped in excitement when I heard those words, but I contained it with a poker face, knowing my mom would refuse if she noticed I was delighted about this.
“Well… that is not totally a bad idea; maybe she can learn a thing or two as the PA to the CEO. What do you think, Olivia? Is that good enough or would you still be packing your things?” Mom asked, her voice softer than moments ago.
“Hmm,” I smiled softly. “Fine, just so that you don’t kick me into the street. I will take it!”
“Then it is settled, you can resume tomorrow.” Justin announced, and just like that, everything was resolved, breakfast went back to normal.
I think situations like this are what makes me admire Justin a lot. He was my gold standard for what a man should be; strong, calm, smart and protective.
Who wouldn’t fall in love with a man like that?
TBC!
Olivia's PovI swerved to the side and my eyes slowly opened. I was taken aback by who was before me. "Rico" I called. Was I thinking about him too much?"Olivia," he responded, holding my arm tightly and touching my forehead. I looked around, I was still in Justin's place. I was in his living room, lying on the couch.Justin also stood by the side of Rico. "Are you okay?" He asked me. "You fainted"I turned to Rico. "How did you get here?" I asked. Whenever I needed help, Justin was always by my side. It was strange to see someone new, holding onto me like I was truly important."I didn't think it was nice staying home alone and not consoling Justin too, so I came here to either join you or to pick you up. When I knocked and there was no response, I came in to see you lying on the floor" Rico explained.He was here to pick me up? He didn't even tell me! What if...what if...he had come at the wrong time."I'm glad you're safe. We should visit the hospital" Rico said again."No." I pro
Olivia's PovFucking in the bathroom, whatever plans Justin had, I was in for it. He had always been the only man I wished to explore with. He held my butt and brought me closer to him. "You feel my hardness?" He asked."Yes" I smiled"I've been carrying this all through the flight before you came. It means, I wouldn't show you mercy for keeping me waiting"I chuckled. "Be easy on me, Justin," I said. He studied me for a moment. "You're a lot calmer now," he said. "What happened?""Calmer?" I laughed. "Maybe my hormones.""Well tell your hormones I need her rough" he pulled his shirt off."Fuck" I muttered. "I can never stop being attracted to this body," I mumbled. "How do you keep so fit for your age?" I bit my lips and grazed my hand all over his body. "It is too perfect"He kissed my neck and bit it softly. "Justin" I moaned and he kissed my lips too, while his hands roamed all over my dress as he tried to pull it off from the shoulders. I allowed him, taking my hand off the slee
Olivia's PovWrapped around his blanket in his room, my lips were jittering. He came again with his warm towel and placed it on my body. I felt at ease, but not for long.After yesterday's undeniably good sex, I woke at midnight and found my menstrual period. That must be the only reason why I was so horny and attracted to Rico...right? This time, the period came with a lot of pain.Rico didn't sleep all night, he helped me warm my belly, wrapped me in a blanket, comforted me, kissed me, and cuddled me. All the methods he could use to soothe me, he did. I had slept for a brief moment but woke up in pain again.It was morning and he said he was going to a pharmacy. When he left, I received a call. It was Justin. "I am back to the country, Ollie" his deep voice resounded in my ears."Cool" I simply said, turning on my side of the bed."Can we meet today?"Fucking hell! Of all the days that I wanted to meet him?"No, we cannot," I said, and then groaned in pain. "Are you okay? Did Rico
Olivia's PovThe kiss went harder and tighter, and my eyes closed as I savored his lips. When I stopped, Rico stared into my eyes with both shock and love, like he wanted to utter the word 'You never cease to amaze me'."Hi, everyone. I am Olivia, Rico's wife" I introduced, reaching the males for a handshake and ignoring the lady. "Can I steal my husband for a moment?" I asked."Yes. Yes," the men chorused and I took Rico's hand and dragged him from the living room to the kitchen.When the door closed, he stared at me with his mouth agape. "Olivia...""They were messing with your head. I had to get you out of there. They also called me less. How bold of them" I spat. "Moreover, you told me your friend was coming and not your ex-girlfriend.""It was a long time ago...""I do not feel like serving them what I cooked with my hands." I frowned. "They need to leave""I can't send them off""Then I will.""Olivia. Do not let them have the wrong impression of you""I do not care," I said and
Olivia's Pov"What do you mean, it is a great start?" I asked."It means, I'll do all I can to ensure you forget about him." His expression was intense. "I'll let you love him less, and will not give you a chance to think about him."I chuckled. "That is impossible. " You're my wife now and I own your heart, whoever tries to come in..." He made a fist. "...will get a swollen face. Or worse, I'll cut off his dick"I laughed. "Well, you wouldn't be able to do that, because that is what I enjoy most in that man," I said. I had spoken before I realized that I shouldn't have said anything. Rico stared at me with disappointed eyes. "I..." I stuttered, not knowing what to say."You're right. This isn't a conversation we should be having." He said, clearing off his plates and walking to the kitchen. I heard him drop the plates noisily. He must be so mad at himself for taking up this marriage.Was it too early to break it off? I mean no one exactly knows we are married except for family. Rico
Olivia's PovAfter deleting his text, I continued helping Rico in the kitchen. I had woken up on his bed this morning, wrapped up in his blanket that smells like him. It was soothing.I remembered yesterday's sex. It was the most passionate sex I had ever had. My feelings were like a wound in the open and Rico was gently nursing it. How he made me cry was still a shock to me, I wanted to be wrapped around his arms and tell him my life story, tell him why I was so damaged. He felt like therapy.But there was no need to bond with a man I would leave soon. It was useless. I was passing the time with him and my focus still needs to be on Justin."You like chicken?" He asked and I nodded. I woke up to the aroma of his food and I joined him in the kitchen. He said I could only watch, but I felt guilty not assisting.He was making pasta and chicken for our breakfast. "Pass me the knife, please," he said. I walked to the other side of the kitchen counter to get a knife."You have a text," he