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I am not the one he wants. I am just the one who said yes.

My name is Olivia Nova, but the men I date call me “Vixen.” It’s not a pet name. It’s a job description. -Vixen- Olivia Nova - Confessions Of A Side Gir...

That’s the confession, isn’t it? The side girl isn’t a homewrecker. She’s a vacation. And every vacation has an expiration date. I am not the one he wants

The real confession: I don’t do this because I’m broken. I do it because I’m good at it. I am a master of the half-hour. The art of leaving before the coffee gets cold. I can turn a hotel room into a memory in twenty minutes flat. I know which angles make me look like a fantasy and which ones make me look like a liability. It’s a job description

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.”

People ask if I get jealous. Of her? The wife? No. She gets his taxes, his mother’s Thanksgiving casserole, the fight about the broken dishwasher. I get the version of him that showers, wears cologne, and pretends to be interesting. I’m not jealous. I’m exhausted.