Vivian's POV
She really had to start setting some very strict rules when it came to their sexual encounters. They could not just keep jumping each other all over the place, just because the mood struck them. They were adults, and had to start behaving themselves. Which meant that they had to start using the bed more often, otherwise their bodies would begin to suffer.
Even as she had that thought Vivian knew that she was lying to herself. When it came to her body, the only suffering that she would be doing would be on Ryan's dick, and that was a type of suffering that she could take any day, no matter the location.
So what if she had rug burn and her entire body was sore? The two of them had had a great time and that was all that mattered.
"Do you think I could switch these lights out for a chandelier? Then you and I can test a theory," Turning her head towards him, Vivian blinked at Ryan.
"What sort of theory?"
