Vivian's POV
Vivian had expected a verbal response to her requesting that they become friends with benefits.
But what she had gotten instead had been Ryan grabbing her by her arm and all but dragging her out of the restaurant.
She had been so busy keeping up with him, that she had not even had time to feel embarrassed at the knowing looks of the staff and diners alike.
People who had most definitely heard her and Ryan getting it on in the restroom.
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Now Vivian was in Ryan Terrell's penthouse.
Were their relationship and normal one, a more innocent one as well. Ryan would have been showing her around the place, but they had no time for such a thing. The sex they'd had at the restaurant had reawakened their appetites.
Now, with their clothing strewn all over the place, (Vivian's oversized shirt had even ended up on a lamp that she was setting cost more than she made in a month).
The two of them were once again going at it.
