Olivia Rodrigo’s After Party

Olivia Rodrigo heads to the back room giddy as hell after winning her AMA Award. A worker congratulates her as she enters. Olivia responds “Ew what the fuck get away I’m getting fucked tonight”. I get deterred and just back off, staying outside the door. Olivia quickly texts her boyfriend “Holy shit bae where are you. I’m so so so happy right now! God I can’t wait to suck your dick” Olivia impatiently waits for a response till her boyfriends friends texts her that he’s blackout drunk and is being taken home. Olivia drops her phone and makes a **** smile. “It’s okay Olivia you’ll just sit and enjoy this night by yourself phew okay” she quickly taps her feet. I overhear her and try to peek through the door as she opens it. I awkwardly say “Oh I uh hey how’s your night heh”. Olivia is not amused saying “Fuck off beta God can you men do anything right” as she storms off. But, not before I grab her hand. I gently kiss it and show off my bulge. Olivia in shock grunts “What the fuck, it’s so huge, you know fuck it” she lets go of my hand and puts her award down. “If he can’t satisfy me, I’ll get the next best thing. A hard working simp with a hard on for me”. She gains her confidence back and looks stunning. She slowly begins removing her high heels. She looks at my name tag. “Wow uh John Doe, unique name but I’ll call you my fucktoy. And you’ll do nothing about it” she says as she lifts her leg up. I quickly hold her long slim bony leg and stare at her see through dress. “Olivia I don’t have strawberry but I’ll make you some Vanilla ice cream”. She rolls her eyes “That’s cute but let’s make sure it works first okay? I don’t want a ten second speedster” Olivia adjusts her bra and gets on her knees.