Page 71 of Battered Moves

The story of Olivia Baker’s double life has left us all shocked and amazed. This sweet Canadian girl next door, who was once adored by everyone, has disappeared from her home country, leaving behind a trail of shattered dreams and broken hearts. Now, she has reappeared in Florida with a fake identity.

Can you believe it? Olivia is now dating not just one, not two, but FOUR men at the same time! It’s hard to fathom how she manages to handle them all. To make things even more surprising, one of her boyfriends is the incredibly attractive lead singer of the highly sought after new rock band, Dirty Velvet. Just look at him. Who could blame her for getting hot and heavy with that man? But it gets even juicer. According to our sources, Olivia has his identical twin brother in her harem too, but that’s still not all. Olivia is also attending Florida Atlantic University, like any other regular college student. It’s quite a lot to juggle, isn’t it?

Behind this glamorous façade lies the truth about Olivia Baker’s past. She used to be the beloved girlfriend and partner of famous Canadian dancer and heartthrob, Liam Harris. They started their journey together as winners of a popular talent show and now have millions of subscribers on YouTube. There are rumors that Liam wasn’t as nice to Olivia in private as he seemed in public, though. He’s currently locked away for murdering Olivia’s parents and brother, but his fans aren’t the only ones who fervently advocate for his innocence, believing that there is more to the story than meets the eye. Could this be the reason she ran away to the US under a new name?

We can only imagine how devastated Liam must feel at seeing his gorgeous ex-girlfriend with so many new men. The sense of betrayal he must be experiencing is likely overwhelming. Olivia’s double life left us in disbelief for sure.

We only have one thing left to say to her… You go, girl!

CHAPTERTWENTY-SEVEN

Liv

All the guys decided to stay home with me the next day. I told them it wasn’t necessary, but they wanted to show their support, and to be honest, I really appreciate it. Jaxon made us a delicious breakfast, and after that, we played some games on the PS5 that River connected to the TV. The guys are still playing, but I got tired. I was bringing the team down anyway, so now I’m just sitting sideways in Jaxon’s lap, reading a book. He didn’t want to play either, so he’s just watching them while gently stroking my bare legs right where my shorts end. Jaxon didn’t want to hear the gun sounds, so the TV is muted and the stereo is playing, but that doesn’t stop the guys from shouting and swearing at each other. Since I left the game, their language has become a lot harsher.

As the song “I Feel Like I’m Drowning” by Two Feet starts playing, I begin to sing along softly. Jaxon looks down at me, and I can feel his gaze intensify. He holds my chin with his thumb and forefinger, slowly brushing his thumb over my bottom lip before sliding it into my mouth. I suck on it, allowing my tongue to swirl around it. He exhales deeply and closes his eyes. When he opens them again, I can see desire burning within them. He withdraws his hand, and I bite my bottom lip, feeling a surge of arousal. I have to squeeze my thighs together because that simple action has already turned me on.

Jaxon notices my shifting and smirks. He takes the book from my hands and carefully sets it on the side table, making sure to place my bookmark between the pages. He then pulls me closer to him while staying in his seated position. The guys are laughing with each other, sitting on the floor, engrossed in their game.

“Be a good girl and don’t make a sound,” Jaxon whispers in my ear.

I nod, filled with anticipation for what he has planned. He kisses his way along my jaw to where my neck meets my shoulder, his hand moving down my body and slipping into my shorts and panties.

“Are you wet for me, sunshine?” he murmurs, but before I can even nod, he lets his fingers glide deeper and he groans in my ear. “You’re dripping, Liv.”

I sigh softly as his thumb finds my clit and starts rubbing it in slow circles. My head tilts back on a soft moan as he continues.

“Shh, I said don’t make a sound,” he chastises me gently. “I’m going to stop if you can’t stay quiet, sunshine.” He has a smirk on his lips.

His tongue swirls around my earlobe and then moves to the side of my neck. The heat of his breath sends shivers down my spine. His thumb is still rubbing my clit, but one of his fingers has now found its way inside me. My eyes widen and lips part at the feeling as he slides a second finger in. I gasp at how good it feels. His fingers begin to move in and out of me slowly, and I bite my lip, trying not to make a noise.

“You squeeze my fingers so good,” he whispers, then softly bites my neck.

He continues his pace, his thumb rubbing exactly how I like it, and I can feel myself building closer and closer to an orgasm. It’s all so fucking intense. My thighs tighten around his arm as his other hand is now pulling my hair and tugging my head back slightly, just enough to nibble on my neck again. I let out a loud moan as my orgasm hits me, my hips bucking against his hand. He lets out a chuckle next to my ear.

“Looks like you’ve caught their attention,” he whispers.

I raise my gaze to meet his, and his eyes shift toward the guys. I follow his glance and see that they’ve turned to look at us, hunger evident in their expressions.

“Seems like you two are playing a much more exciting game over there,” Chase says, grinning mischievously.

“Mind if we join in on the fun?” Ryder asks with a smirk.

“I think we can add some more players,” Jaxon says, looking at me with a suggestive glint in his eyes. “What do you say, sunshine?”

River rises from the floor and approaches us, extending his hand toward me. I accept it and stand up in front of him, feeling his fingers gently tuck my hair behind my ear. He cradles my face in his hands, his eyes filled with sincerity.

“Having you in my life is the greatest gift I could have ever asked for,” he says before his lips meet mine.

They feel incredibly soft, and I can almost sense the depth of his love in the kiss. He pours his affection into it, while his hands begin to explore my hips, giving them a gentle squeeze as the kiss deepens. He grabs the seam of my shirt and breaks the kiss.

“May I?” he asks.

“Please,” I say.

I chose to wear the lingerie set Ryder bought me in Miami, so when River pulls my shirt over my head, I’m left in only black lace. I shoot a look at Ryder, whose gaze is on my chest before he looks up into my eyes, a smirk on his face. He gets up and steps next to River, leaning in to open the clasp on my bra.

“I think this one belongs to me,” he says in my ear as he helps me out of it before stepping back, the lace in his hand. River quickly turns his attention to my peaked nipples, sucking in a breath.

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