While Vivian was still trying to get her bearings as she stood at the door in front of Marcus, Elaine came to the door wearing a long white thin cotton dress that did nothing to hide her beautiful body.
What the heck was going on? Had they just finished fuc'king? Vivian blushed at the thought.
While her mind was conjuring images of the happy couple fuc'king, Elaine walked towards her boldly, she reached for Vivian's hand and pulled her inside.
“Come on in Viviana, we’re doing something a little different tonight.” Elaine drew her to the center of the sitting room. They had laid a white tablecloth out on the deep, heavy carpet, and there was an open bottle of champagne and three crystal flutes on the tablecloth.
Elaine walked hand in hand with Vivian to the little relaxation spot
