Sexy Olivia Rodrigo Novels & Stories

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ Olivia threatened me with the knife, but I didn’t give a shit anymore. I wasn’t scared of her. It was about time I set things straight.

Replied the man with his heavy voice intimidating Helena. “ What do you want from me? Let me go...” Helena said while looking down and avoiding eye contact with the guy standing in front of her. The guy smiled wider indeed this time his eyes shone as if he liked and admired Helena more. Helena who tries to keep talking and even though she feels intimidated looks cute to him. Yes, Helena’s beauty is undeniable, her beauty is many times that of others, and she always attracts the attention of others wherever she goes. Despite her spoiled and selfish and brat nature, all Helena has is perfection. No wonder the guy fell in love with her, too.

asked Eliana. "Has anyone taken care of your car?" asked Bayu. "Let it go. I'm hungry." Bayu smiled and invited his beloved wife to come up and ride a ride. Eliana proudly sat behind Bayu and immediately hugged him. From above someone was watching them furiously. Stefan and also Miranda watched them. Couldn't they be just customers and ojol drivers? They must be playing in the back. Stefan has an evil plan, if there is really a forbidden relationship between Eliana and the ojol.

she whispered. "What the fuck!" I screamed, the orange juice in my glass sloshing dangerously close to the rim. "Olivia!" "Wait," Becca leaned in, her eyes wide with a mix of horror and fascination. "What do you mean? How is it horrible? He’s a champion polo player!" Olivia sighed, clasping her hands tightly in her lap, her boho-chic rings clicking together. "His dick is small," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "And I... I never cum. Ever. It’s just five minutes of nothing and then he falls asleep."

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.”

CHAPTER 3. Olivia’s POV. “Ahh.” He sighed, his voice low and yet I could hear him over the loud music, his cologne was driving me nuts. I groaned, unable to hold back the fact that the alcohol I’d had was unleashing another side of me. It's why I hate taking alcohol, I tend to get even hornier. He looked hotter by the second and with each second that passed, I kept mentally scolding myself for falling for a man like Ethan when there are men like this.

Ava’s POV "Ava, are you coming? Rodrigo is asking for you," A coworker, who worked as a stripper in the club asked as I glammed my face. I sighed deeply as I muttered an incoherent curse before I whipped my neck around to face her, "Why?" She tied the straps of her twelve inches heels as she shrugged, "How am I supposed to know? He probably has VIP clients today, and since his precious moneymaker, Ophelia is gone. The responsibility falls on you,"

" I am listening." " I finally found Devon main weakness" I said, Rodrigo looked at me very surprised but mostly amused on how I could find out about such information. "What is his weakness?" . Rodrigo asked eagerly. " Olivia… my daughter is his weakness". I said to him but he chuckles relaxing back on his seat. " That is nonsense. Olivia can't be his weakness, I thought he hated her and always mistreated her, how can she be his weakness" Rodrigo asked.

“You'll need a job to work and get your ticket back to America. And so, you seek employment at the hotel closest to you.” “Sole Dorato,” “Yes,” he sighed. “I've arranged for someone to meet you there and ensure this plan goes smoothly. But finding hell is your task. Proceed with caution. The people in Sole Dorato are quite tasty.” “You sound like you have been there-” Whatever I was about to say was cut off by Luca muttering a series of expletives in Italian. I glanced behind me to see Olivia walking towards us, and my jaw fucking dropped. She wore a white dress that wrapped her curves rather tightly. The neckline was a low V cut that showed the top of her breasts propped against each other.