But he cut her short with a smacking kiss on her lip. Vivienne wasn't expecting and she was gaping at him in surprise. Luis smiled and pulled her cheek. "You owe me one."
Then he began walking away. Vivienne called after him. "And what might that be?!"
Luis raised both of his hands to show that he had no idea yet. "I'll call you when I'm ready."
Vivienne shook her head and withdrew before closing her door. As she walked back into her apartment, her fingers lingered on her lips as she thought about how she hadn't expected this kiss from Luis at all.
She was blushing profusely. She remembered how last night had been, how he had kissed her this morning, how he had touched her like he was learning her like she was a piece of art…
She was slowly becoming wet and she needed a form of release. So she went to her couch and flopped on it, parting her legs as her chemise gown moved up.
