Chapter 42: Epiphany

VIVIAN’S POV

I couldn’t stop thinking about the other night and how he had spoiled me. How the soft leather felt around my ankles and wrists or how his lips felt on my skin. The loving and sultry words that had spilled from his lips in praises, or how after we had finished, he had covered me in a blanket and brought me water and something to eat. We had laid there for who knows how long, talking, laughing, and relaxing together as we wound down from our highs. I had never felt so cared for and loved.

“Come here,” Julian gestured for me to follow him down the hallway to his gym, breaking me from my thoughts. I didn’t know what his plan was other than that he looked ‘really’ sexy in his black joggers and tennis shoes. He placed his hands in his pockets and turned his foot out with a steel watch around his left wrist. “Come on,” he gave a short nod with his head.