-vixen- Olivia Nova - Confessions Of A Side Gir... Direct

Tonight, I’ll delete his number. By next week, he’ll find a new Vixen. Younger, maybe. Blonder. It doesn’t matter. The role is the same. The confession is the same.

They never put me on the lease. That was the first rule. No key to the front door, no drawer in the bathroom, no space on the shelf for my chamomile tea. I am a guest. A well-dressed, well-fucked, temporary guest. -Vixen- Olivia Nova - Confessions Of A Side Gir...

My name is Olivia Nova, but the men I date call me “Vixen.” It’s not a pet name. It’s a job description. Tonight, I’ll delete his number

Until then, call me Vixen.

So I slipped out. Didn’t leave a note. Didn’t take a thing. Walked barefoot to my car in the rain because my heels were in his living room, and I wasn’t about to go back for them. Blonder