Chapter 5: The Only Exception

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Quinn's P.O.V. 

Vivian stood with her back towards me, and was slipping on a shirt that was bigger than her frame. However, she was unfazed by that considering it was mine. The sight of my beautiful fiancee in one of my shirts was enough to cause my heart to swell with affection. Just the little things were enough to stop me where I stand, and stare, transfixed by the beauty of her.

My breath evaded me at that moment, and I wasn't sure if I wanted it back or not. Either way, it belonged to her. Our eyes met in the mirror, and she made a face at me. I chuckled, and she smiled. If only you knew what you do to me. The younger woman turned around, and slowly sauntered up to me. I was powerless to move.

Her smile lit up my whole world, and I knew there was no a single thing in this world that would stop my will to make her happy. Vivian enveloped me in a tight hug with her hands wrapped around my midsection, and her head lying over over my heart. The feeling of her body pressed against mine caused me to smile gently into her hair.

"Why are you staring at me weirdo?" She mumbled. There was no doubt that she felt the vibrations of my silent chuckles in my chest. I felt her smile against my bare skin.

"You had something on your face, and I wasn't sure if I was going to tell you." I quipped with a smirk. She reached up to tap me on the chest.

"Liar. You are infatuated with me. That's real unfortunate, I am getting married." Vivian joked with a huff. I shook my head with a smile, but played along.

"What is he like?" I questioned.

"Oh, she is real annoying. It gets on my nerves." She complained dramatically. I narrowed my eyes playfully, and pulled back to look her in the eye.

"This woman sounds amazing. What's her name? I might have a go at her if she's a fine piece of ass." I pretended to think about it.

"Her name is Quinn Tucker." Vivian replied with a wide smirk. With a shake of my head, I crossed the room, and watched as she backed away with every step I took. Eventually, her back hit the wall, and I placed both of my hands on either side of her head.

"She sounds hot, but not as nearly as breathtaking as you." I whispered. My breath hit her face, and she shuddered in desire.

"You're wrong. She is absolutely a work of art." She whispered, continuing the game. Her hands reached up, and drew random designs on my back.

"Really?" I questioned absentmindedly. I lowered my face to her neck, and smirked when I heard her breathing hitch. 

"Yes." Vivian replied, her hands tangling in my hair, and pushing my face closer to her neck. It was obvious she was finished with the games.

My teeth nipped at the flesh of her neck, and I licked the reddening skin to sooth the sting. A soft moan escaped her throat, and her fingers gripped my hair tighter. Her leg reached up around my waist, and my hand massaged her bare thigh.

I pushed up against her body, and a groan escaped both our lips when I realized she wasn't wearing any underwear. My knee pushed higher up her leg in an agonizingly slow pace. Vivian bit her lip to stifle the sounds that threatened to consume her as my knee met where she needed it most.

"You like that?" I mumbled with a throaty chuckle. The tone sent another wave of lust through her, and I felt the result dripping onto my knee. "Are you ready for me?" I asked rhetorically. She nodded, and her head tilted back against the wall.

I ran my tongue over the hallow of her throat, and started grind against her. My name tumbled from her lips in an airy gasp as she basically began to hump my thigh. I reeled back, and watched her expressions. They nearly made me topple over the edge just by watching.

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