52 Crossing lines- Part 1

When the door to the bathroom was shut close leaving Vivian standing alone in the room with a small pool of water at her feet, her hand slowly reached her lips to touch it. Feeling the softness as it had been chewed and sucked on. Her tongue darted out of her mouth again this time to feel the taste of his lips that lingered on hers. He had kissed her not once but twice in less than a minute.

Blood rushed both up and down her body. Though many men had sought to pursue Vivian, the girl had been nothing but oblivious to their subtle advances. Leonard, on the other hand, didn't wait, he believed in getting things done when it had to be done, on his terms.