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Vivienne didn’t want to drink alcohol just yet. “It’s been a good weekend,” she said.
    “Even though you were sick for most of it?”
    “Just being with you is enough,” Vivienne said. “And I’m well now.”
    “That you are.” Jacob sipped his tea, then ordered something stronger. Just because Vivienne abstained didn’t mean he had to.
    “So I can call you during the week now?” Vivienne said.
    “Yes, you can. And I want you to,” Jacob said.
    “That’s nice to know, Jacob.”
    Although he wasn’t sure that relaxing the rules was advisable, Jacob felt better knowing that Vivienne was comfortable about calling him. With other submissives, the issue hadn’t come up. If there was something Jacob should know, he got a text.
    But not with Vivienne, so he felt better allowing her the freedom to call. A relationship, even with a submissive, needed some flexibility to account for personality and preferences. With a woman as strong-willed as Vivienne, he had to make it clear that she was expected to call if she needed anything.
    When they finished their drinks, they took a cab back to the penthouse. Vivienne chatted with him about many things: her assistant taking on new responsibilities, about calling her mother, who seemed to be doing better, and about Lana.
    “I haven’t seen Lana so hooked on a guy before,” Vivienne said. “Trace has cast a spell over her.”
    Jacob laughed. “I think it’s the other way around.”
    The evening was relaxed. They listened to music and ate the dinner Colette prepared. Vivienne even had a glass of red wine. After the cook left for the day, they sat on a long ivory-colored sofa and talked more. Vivienne asked about some of the artwork displayed on the walls. And Jacob talked about Europe, the art museums there, and other places he’d been.
    Vivienne’s perfume filled his senses, and Jacob noticed how her blouse draped just so over her breasts. She smiled at him, and her green eyes reflected the desire he felt. After days of being close to her without touching, Jacob’s self-control was strained to the limit.
    Seeing that Vivienne craved him too was a turn-on. Her blond hair framed her lovely face, her lips full and ready for kissing. Jacob pulled her close, kissing her hard and deep. When Vivienne moaned, he plunged his tongue next to hers.
    The hot kiss incited him, and Jacob reached under Vivienne’s skirt to feel her wetness. She made a sexy sound in the back of her throat, and leaned over to kiss him again. Jacob breathed into her, tasting her, and wanting more.
    When Jacob stripped off his pants, Vivienne reached out and fisted his cock. “I missed you, baby,” he growled. Quickly he undid the buttons of her blouse, then unclasped her bra. Overcome with the need to feel her lush breasts, he cupped them in his palms and sucked greedily at her nipples.
    Vivienne panted softly, digging her hands in his hair. Then Jacob turned her onto her belly, stretched out on the sofa. He lifted her skirt, and with one hard yank, ripped off her panties. Tossing them aside, he squeezed her firm ass.
    “You’re mine, baby,” Jacob said, then he slid his achy cock into her pussy. Fucking her from behind was erotic. He leaned up, stroking into her and admiring her fine ass. She was tight around him, and so damn wet. “Fuck,” he said.
    As on the edge as he was, Vivienne cried out and her pussy pulsed as he stroked her hard. She clawed at the sofa as she climaxed, and Jacob exploded along with her. A welcome feeling of satisfaction flooded him as he collapsed over her and kissed her shoulder.
    When Jacob sat up, he pulled her onto his lap. “You felt so damn good, baby.”
    Vivienne touched his cheek. “So did you…so very good.”
    The sexy interlude left Jacob feeling more complete than he had in days. Being close to Vivienne sparked emotion that he would need to deal with…later. But that night, it was enough to be with her. Late in the evening, they went to his bed,