Chapter fifty two
The party was in full swing. Vivienne and Arty had just arrived and they were an hour late, thanks to Vivienne who took a lot of time to find the perfect jewelry.
She had dressed to slay; her waist, hips, and upper thighs were clad in a black leather skirt that hugged all her figures. It accentuated her hips and perfectly shaped butt. She wore a black elastic tube that left her stomach and shoulders bare. A tiny piece of necklace rested on her neck and her ears were teardrop earrings. Her makeup was light as she focused only on her lips and her eyes which now looked darker and more sensual than normal. She had opted for leather boots that got to her knees. She carried a matching purse with her.