Olivia Ponton Girlfriend Novels & Stories

After what felt like an eternity, they pulled away and gazed into each other’s eyes. "Come, let’s get you inside. I’ll take you home,before I go to work tomorrow morning, I’ll call your mother and let her know you’ll be in my apartment. I just need to hold you in my arms tonight." Jason said, his eyes pleading. Olivia nodded eagerly, a smile spreading across her face. Once they reached the apartment, they settled on the couch where Chantel was sitting. Olivia looked at Chantel sheepishly. "Hey, I didn’t know you were my boyfriend’s cousin, so I got all worked up without listening first. I’m sorry, okay? My name is Olivia." She smiled warmly at Chantel, who returned the gesture.

Her voice is low as she warned. “Hey, I know you're shocked.” “No, I'm mad. Why are you hanging out with this guy? You know all the evil things we've heard about him.” “I…uh…” I looked up to see Trevor slowly chewing his fries. I stare back at her. “Actually, we….” “Actually, Kehlani's my girlfriend.” I swear, my heart stopped for a second as Trevor spoke. Olive tilted her neck, glancing at us both. “I'm sorry?” She gasped.

the guy I was looking at earlier asks. Startled I look over at him in shock. My eyes wide and my mouth dropped I just stare at him. He chuckles lightly. “I’m David… What’s your name?” he asks. I smile. “My name is Olivia, but my friends call me Livy.” He smiles “Well it’s nice to meet you Livy. So why are you reading here anyway?” he asks. My smile widens... “I’m here with my friend. I’m just waiting for her.” I tell him.

I want to ask what she’s thinking because she’s driving me nuts, but she beats me to it. “I heard you and Mikhail Sartori are . . . doing business together,” Olvia says quietly. “How is that working out for you?” “Great,” I reply after a beat. “He, uh, plans to invest in my business. It’s a good opportunity.” Her gaze flickers back to the shopping bags. “I’m sure it is. It’s not what I heard from his own mouth, though.” “What do you mean, Miss Olivia?” “The Valet,” she says simply. “I was there. He said that he’s your boyfriend. You have to know that never happened before.”

The second he was within her vicinity, he secured her waist so tightly that an ‘oh’ sound that sounded close to her moans left her lips. "Ladies, this is Matteo D'Amico, my..." She paused. So, he continued her sentence. "Her boyfriend, but she likes calling me ‘friend’ on live TV." He finished as his eyes stared down the man approaching her, into turning away. The ladies giggled at his light-hearted comment while Olivia leaned into him, shoving him slightly with her body, and all he could do not to embrace her was pull his hand from her body. Christ, what was this need to possess her?

“It is a boy but we've not yet... we aren't boyfriend and girlfriend or anything.” “Yet, she says,” the madam snickered, “so what did this not yet boyfriend do or not do, in your case.” They had already walked into Olivia's simple room. It wasn't the first time Madam Ulrica had entered the single room apartment, so she didn't need to complement the flowery designs that adorned the room. “Well, we have known each other for some months and we have something going on,” Olivia answered after they were both seated. “I didn't push it when he had to work and was busy but he is supposed to be free now and still acts oblivious.”

I said truthfully. “Well good thing I’m here.” Olivia said standing up and heading to my wardrobe. My phone chimed and I looked at the screen. BRAD- I cant’ wait to see you, Girlfriend .

“You’re doing good, kiddo. Your grandma’s going to be impressed.” I shrugged. “That’s the goal.” We heard the car driving in, a sleek black sedan pulling up just outside. Mom peeked through the curtain. I heard the smile in her voice before she said it. “Oh good, they made it.” “Who?” I asked, knife paused mid-slice. “Elliot. His girlfriend, I think her name’s Luciana or something. And Olivia.” My stomach sank. “Seriously?” “It’s a family weekend. Olivia’s still family since she was in town.” Mom smiled. “You liked her more than me when you were younger.”

Olivia dumped him after three months of dating since she got tired of him always not having time for her because of basketball practice. In the same year, Olivia then got her first girlfriend. It was the first time for Olivia to actually enjoy being in a big political party where her father always insists her to go with him—and that was because of this one girl who was her age that was flirting with her. She had an easygoing personality and a pretty face despite having a small scar on the side of her lip in which she got it from getting beaten up by her father when he was still alive. No one knew their relationship though except Theodore since the blonde had never come out to anyone except T

“Screw him and screw that spark!” “Rob---" Rob cut her short. “You are smarter than this, Liv. You need to wake up.” Rob scolded. “Did you get intimate with him?” He asked, almost as an afterthought. Olivia shook her head. “No. His pregnant mistress barged into Laurel’s room anyways.” “She is only his mistress if he is married, and he is not married anymore.” Rob corrected pointedly. “She’s his girlfriend now.” “Whose side are you on?” Olivia snapped.