CHAPTER 11 - THE OTHER WOMAN

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Luke

Whiny Olivia is gone and replaced with sexy, purring, twerking Olivia. Much better!

I had her screaming my name and moaning last night. I just knew what I needed to do for her to shut up. Some good sex. No girl can stay mad at me after that. Yeah, I got skills in that department and I'm proud.

I smile as I watch the twerking video she just sent me. Her ass was not well-rounded like Mina's but she knows how to move it in a sexy way. Wait, when did I start comparing Olivia's ass to Mina's?

I shake my head. I still can't get over her offering me sex at the diner. Was she really that broke? Or maybe she just wanted to get some and was using the caravan as an excuse so she would not come off as too desperate. I mean, I see the way she looks at me. I don't blame her. Girls often want my body a little more than they want my money.

I cannot deny that for a moment there, I almost took her up on her offer. But deep down I was also disappointed for some reason. I guess I expected more from her. I don't know why, but I did.

I've said this before...all girls are shallow and vain.

Elijah opens my room door without knocking. We live in the same frat house and dude has forgotten the meaning of the word - boundaries. ''Dude, you aren't ready? You know it's Eco, right?'' Our Economics professor is known to walk late students out of class most times.

"I'm ready", I say as I drop the phone I was holding and quickly brush my hair. I grab my backpack and we step out.

Elijah is studying public administration while I am a business major. We have some courses together, micro-economics being one of them. Elijah is the son of the mayor of Derby, a nearby town. He told me his father was aiming for the senate in a couple of years. Funny how we are both taking courses that will align us to continue in the legacies of our fathers. The only difference is, he does not want to be a public servant or politician. I have every intention of taking over my family business. I know my father will make me prove myself before he hands it over. So, I am putting in my best here.

"You know you're coming home with me this Friday, right?" I tell him as we walk to class from the parking lot.

He gives me a questioning look. "Again? You gotta start paying me for this trips bro..." I shove him and he laughs.

"It's Olivia's eighteenth birthday party. I know you're a party freak so...'

"I got plenty of parties here in Merton. Just say you need me to save your ass from her clingy claws."

I glare at him.

"You know I'm right." He smirks. I try to shove him again but he dodges this time.

"What do you think I should get her?' I asked after a while.

Elijah shrugs. "She's a girl. All girls like jewellery. Something expensive she can wear so her friends can see. She seems like that type of girl"

He is right in his analysis but I scowl at him. ''Are you analysing my girlfriend in front of me?''

He scoffed. ''you mean your future wife? When you say girlfriend, you sound like you really like her''

I shake my head and say nothing.

"You are starting to like her," he exclaims with rounded eyes.

"I'm not." I grind out, starting to feel pissed off. "It's an arrangement". My phone beeps and I check. It is Olivia.

"She's keeping tabs on you now?" Elijah asks, looking over my shoulder.

I turned the screen away. "she's just confirming that I'd be around for the party on Friday.''

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