SOL - True Colors Part 2

Everyone is thrown by that. It’s not as though people think of Olivia as a shy virgin, but this level of naked, full-throttle sluttiness is unusual. Her utter lack of shame is jaw-dropping. But she wears it on her sleeve. Olivia is nothing if not real. It’s hard to criticize that.

It’s not even an offer or a proposition; it’s a decree. Olivia knows that nobody’s pride will allow them to back down. It’s absurd. She just elected herself the queen of the table and set the agenda. The old you would’ve had a desire to put her in her place. Tonight, you have other things on your mind.

Riley holds her cocktail in both hands, taking sips almost like a child. She’s trying to hide her blushing face. Lara sees you looking and kicks you under the table. You don’t care. Lara may not have realized it yet, but she’s in checkmate. Olivia didn’t do this to help you, but maybe helping you is exactly what she’s going to end up doing.

After a few rounds of drinks and some passably convincing attempts from Lara to play it off as though this is her idea, Olivia stands up. She says nothing. The look that she gives Lara isn’t even challenging.

“We’ll be there,” Lara assures her.

In the car, as you ride back to the hotel, you lean toward Olivia and lower your voice.

“Keep Lara out of my way,” you tell her.

Olivia looks over at you with the expression of a woman who knows exactly who is in charge. She puts her finger in her mouth and bites it, gazing at you.

“You’ll owe me,” she says finally.

You have to envy Olivia a little. She seems so carefree. Maybe she’s so comfortable with you because you’ve had sex once, but you don’t think that’s it. Even if the two of you had never hooked up at the beginning of camp, she would be doing this all the same.

There’s anxiety inside you as you arrive at the hotel. You don’t doubt that Lara and Riley are coming. Riley isn’t as confident as the rest of you, but she has pride as well. She won’t want to look weak in front of Lara, and she loves women. There’s a reason that Olivia is so popular on social media. It’s not strange that Riley is aroused by her; it would only be strange if she wasn’t.

You’re barely inside the hotel room before Olivia’s kicking off her spikes and peeling out of her dress. It’s like you’re not even there as she stands in front of the mirror in nothing but her lacy thong, slathering some kind of lube over her breasts. It gives her skin an oily sheen.

Social media and vanity might be the most important thing in Olivia’s life, but partying must be a close second.