Callmeolivia Face Novels & Stories

I had the urge to wipe it off her lips. "Good." Charlotte turned to me and continued smiling, she didn't look shocked but was quite happy to see me. She must have been too blinded by her stupidity to notice the closeness between Dante and me. "Olivia, you're here. I'm so glad to see you. I have been trying to call you for days but there has been no response. Are you okay?" Olivia asked with the similar caring tone she always had. The hairstyle, and makeup, she also had lip fillers because I had slightly plump lips.

what is Olivia up too now? hope I tried???

“You don’t have that scar here. Was it because of the lip piercing?” “Not from the piercing. No.” He chuckled and shook his head, “I’ll tell you someday, Doll.” “Will you wear a leather jacket for me?” I asked, batting my lashes. He flicked my forehead without giving me an answer. Party-pooper. I looked at the other picture and paused. “She is beautiful,” I muttered, seeing Olivia’s face holding baby Caleb in her arms. She was American, with dark brown hair and darker eyes. Her cheeks were rosy pink, and a diamond glinted on her left hand.

My phone vibrated and I smile at the different ringing tone. I took it and put it on my face then answers, "hello..." 'really? Your nose? You're showing me that beautiful small nose now?' I rolled my eyes even though she couldn't see me and moved my phone so that the rest of my face showed. She smiled, 'see.. There's my beautiful princess.' "Olivia you suck..." She rolled her eyes this time around, 'kind love it when you call me babe and not Olivia.' "isn't that your name?" I asked and she sighed before shaking her head no, 'you're not llowed to use that at all.'

I asked teasingly, knowing how much she hated being called that. “Come on, Les,” she sighed, collapsing onto the bed without caution. Her soft breasts shook aggressively, making my dick jerk. “My name is Olivia; call me that and stop with this kitten nonsense.” “So, did you get the job as an intern?” Her face lit up, and she smiled. “What do you take me for? I'm the renowned Olivia Brown, for goodness' sake. I get everything I want whenever I want it.”

Avery has a knack for brightening even the gloomiest days. Nick seems about to say something but gets interrupted by his buzzing phone in his pocket. He pulls it out, revealing a call from someone named Olivia, with a red heart emoji next to her contact name. Her contact photo shows a stunning woman with a bronzed tan, long silky brown hair, and mesmerizing deep blue eyes. Nick hesitates to answer the call, his thumb hovering over the screen. Eventually, his phone stops ringing, leaving a missed call notification on his lock screen. However, it's not just the notification that lingers there; it's the realization that dawns on me.

Night fell, and the Drake Sebastian residence grew calm and peaceful. The garden lights cast a soft glow that filtered through the windows of Olivia’s bedroom. She had just finished showering, her long hair still slightly damp and cascading over her shoulders. Sitting at the edge of her bed, she gazed at the screen of her phone. A faint smile curved on her lips when she saw Shopia’s name appear in her contacts. It had been a long time since they last spoke. Olivia pressed the call button, and within seconds, Shopia’s cheerful voice burst through the speaker.

Athaliah said with a beautiful smile which melted his heart, anger, frustration immediately and he nodded at her. "Let's do it." He said. *** Next day "Yes, Olivia, tell me." Ariana said with a smirk while leaning back on her leather chair. She is in the office now. She was signing some important documents when she saw her phone ringing and the call was from none other than Olivia. She left everything and picked up the call with a smirk. 'It's going to be so much fun.' She said in her mind. "Hi, Ari. How are you? I hope I am not disturbing you?" Olivia asked in a sweet sick voice making Ariana almost cringe in disgust.

With my elbow on the table, I covered the side of my face with my palm, turning to face the other way. “I know it's you,” The voice sounded closer now. “Shit!” I cursed under my breath. “It's okay, it's just me.” The lady said. How did she recognize me? Her voice wasn't familiar at all. I sighed in defeat, turning to face her, my hand slowly lowering to reveal my face. She looked like someone I had recently seen, but I couldn't recall exactly where. Sensing my confusion, she said, “It's Olivia.” “Oh,” that was all I could say. I wondered why she approached me, was it to commend a job well done by her grandson?

OLIVIA The phone rings continuously as I tried to put things in order, wasn't so sure it would be my mom so I reluctantly dropped the hand towel on the table and reach for my phone. "Hello" I called out. "Hey, umm Olivia it's Jake" the person on the other end answered. I went mute in a second, hearing Jake's voice alone pisses me off, why would he be calling for heavens sake. "Olivia please can we meet, maybe the hall down the road?" He asked.