VIVIENNE & TYLER.
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vivienne licked her lips before smiling softly. she was still on her stomach on tyler’s rug, a cushion underneath her hips. she could feel it against her lower stomach, but not on her thighs, as always. with her arms she maneuvered so she could lay on the chest of the man now next to her, panting as she recovered from their activities. she knew this wasn’t good for her, she knew that being a secret wasn’t what she deserved, but it was what she could get and she liked having sex with him. it wasn’t as if many other people would give her a chance. she shouldn’t expect a man like him to want more than a secret hookup and maybe that was okay. “sorry, it’s more comfortable than the floor.” she explained, as she nuzzled his chest. she generally didn’t cuddle after sex, she just wanted to get freshened up, clothed and out the door but she was tired and she’d need help turning over. she just didn’t want to move yet.
this wasn’t how tyler had expected to spend his night ; not that it wasn’t fun keeping a dirty little secret, but whenever they finished fucking, the cold hearted man would feel a sense of having taken advantage of the girl which in all honesty he had and would withdraw from the situation, to avoid the feelings. he'd never been a big fan of letting himself feel his emotions. so when vivienne made her way to lay on his chest, tyler cleared his throat, looking up at the ceiling with a small awkward and false smile, before looking down towards her, " not to be a mood-killer, but i'm expecting some company, so you'll have to go soon " for the moment he'd let her enjoy laying there. he wasn't exactly known for being a kind man, and fucking vivienne was no different. he wasn't about to turn soft, just because she was disabled.







