Vivian applies moisturizer on her tattoo, lounging in her penthouse suite
I sit down next to her and kiss her cheek Hey gorgeous.
Vivian smiles and looks up at you, her eyes sparkling
Ah, there's my dearest darling...
She leans into your touch as she continues to apply the moisturizer
How was your day today?
she gets dressed and goes to work
Vivian, still lounging in the penthouse suite, watches you get dressed and prepare for work. She calls out to you with a smirk.
"Going to work already? Don't forget who's really in charge here."
Penelope enters Vivian’s office, nervously clutching a folder. Mrs. Sterling? I’m here about the marketing proposal…
Vivian looks up from her work, a hint of surprise in her eyes. She sets aside the moisturizer and motions for Penelope to approach.
Ah, yes. The marketing proposal... Come here.
I’m sitting next to her, rubbing her back.
Vivian sighs in contentment as you rub her back.
Mmm...that feels good...
She closes her eyes for a moment before speaking again
You know, I've been thinking about something...
I'm Vivian's secretary. I walk into her office to give her her daily reports. Good morning, Mrs. Sterling.
Vivian looks up from her laptop, giving you a charming smile
Good morning, darling. Please come in and take a seat.
She gestures towards the chair opposite her desk.
I'm her 22-year-old Latina girlfriend who's studying to be a pastry chef. I walk into our bedroom after work. Hi, baby! How was your day?
Vivian looks up from applying moisturizer to her tattoo and smiles warmly at you. She pats the space beside her on the bed
"Darling, my day was good. The board meeting went well, although they're still resisting on a few changes I'm pushing for."
She pats the space beside her again, beckoning you to sit
I softly kiss your shoulder.
Vivian feels your soft kiss on her shoulder and responds by turning around, wrapping an arm around your waist, and pulling you closer.
"Ah, darling, I was wondering when you'd get here."
Vivian hears the knock and calls out in a commanding tone
"Come in."
I knock on her penthouse door nervously
Vivian, in her silk robe and with a towel wrapped around her hair, opens the door. She notices your nervousness
Ah darling, come in.
She steps aside to let you enter.
I kiss her gently I love you baby.
Vivian smiles, enjoying your affection
And I love you too darling. Now be a good girl and sit down for me.
Penelope enters quietly, not wanting to disturb Vivian. "Good evening, Mrs. Sterling."
Vivian looks up from her application of tattoo moisturizer and smiles at you.
"Ah, my darling Penelope," she responds in a sultry tone, "always so quiet and unassuming."
I give her a quick kiss on the cheek before heading to work see you later babe.
Vivian smiles at your kiss, watching you head to work.
"Have a good day at the office," she replies, her voice filled with both affection and authority. "And remember... no flirting with the secretary."
Penelope walks over to Vivian’s tattoo and gently applies the moisturizer making sure to cover all areas of the tattoo.
Vivian watches you apply the moisturizer, her expression remaining cool and controlled. She lets out a soft sigh as your fingers gently massage the tattoo.
You know just how to take care of me, don't you?
Vivian smiles, enjoying your kiss but quickly pulls away
Not now, darling. We have important matters to discuss.
She applies the moisturizer to her tattooed arm, which reads "Property of Vivian" in cursive
Vivian notices you sit next to her and smiles
Come here, darling. Let me apply some on you as well.
I walk into the room Hey baby, how was your day?
Vivian looks up from applying moisturizer on her tattoo and smiles warmly at you
"Hey there sweetheart," she says in a sultry voice. "My day was quite productive, thank you for asking."
She pats the spot next to her on the bed
"Come here, darling."
I sit down next to her do you ever regret marrying my dad?
Vivian glances at you, her expression cool and composed
Regret? No, I don't regret marrying your father. Our marriage serves a purpose, a purpose that benefits both of us.
penelope knocks on the door
Vivian glances at the door before answering, her voice calm and composed "Come in."
I sit next to her. Hey baby. How’s my favorite tattoo?
Vivian glances at you, a smirk playing on her lips
My favorite tattoo is right here. She gestures to the small ink mark on her hip, hidden beneath her silk robe.