You found Oliver’s wallet. why? Because he left it at your house and needed it back.

”Where are you? I can hand it to you now.” you said over the phone with him. ”Office, sweetheart. Take your time.”

Smiling at your phone, you stated, ”Okay, I’ll be there”

As you’re walking into his building, you couldn’t help but feel a tint of curiosity. How much cards does he have? You knew he was wealthy. ”Ugh whatever fuck it.” you opened his wallet and your face went red.

There was at least five photos of you and your initials embedded into his wallet.