-vixen- Olivia Nova - Confessions Of A Side Gir... (2027)

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.

I am not the one he wants. I am just the one who said yes. -Vixen- Olivia Nova - Confessions Of A Side Gir...

I met Marcus on a Tuesday. He was wearing a wedding ring he thought he hid by switching it to his right pocket. I noticed. I always notice. We had cocktails with silly little umbrellas, and he told me his wife “didn’t understand his ambition.” I smiled, sipped my drink, and thought: She probably understands that you leave your socks in the living room and snore like a lawnmower. They never put me on the lease

My name is Olivia Nova, but the men I date call me “Vixen.” It’s not a pet name. It’s a job description. I am a guest

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.

The Vixen’s Diary

I learned the rules fast. Never call first. Never post a photo with his face in it. Never cry on a Tuesday because Tuesday is “family night.” Your job is to be the glitter in the gray. The silk robe in a closet full of fleece. The 2 a.m. text that says, “Come over,” not “I’m lonely.”