Vivienne’s POV
I unlock the front door and walk in.
“Hi, honey, I’m home!”
I shout and nearly get tackled to the floor, my weekend bag flying out of my hand.
“God, I missed you. Well, when Theo’s head wasn’t between my legs, that is.”
“Sia, Jesus. Way, way too much information.”
“Honesty, Vivi, we had such a good time. He made me dinner, we had a lazy Saturday morning, I did a bit of work while he went for a run, we watched TV, ate take out, had s*x there and there and…” She points all around the apartment and I bury my head in my hands. “Anyway, so that’s my weekend. Tell me about yours.” She smiles sweetly at me and I know she isn’t going to budge until I tell her everything.
“Can I get changed? And then I’ll recount the past few days.”
“Fine, but you’ll start from the beginning.
