15-JACOB

Maybe I should get a bike.

I didn't think Vivienne would be right at saying that.

I thought I’d feel awkward and clumsy when I first got my hands on her, but once I focused and put my doubts aside, I knew exactly what I had to do.

And now I wanted to do it again, because once wasn't enough.

To pleasure her with my fingers and seeing how passionate she had been with my fingers buried deep inside her, evaporated all of my insecurities and I finally understood the truth.

This was Vivienne.

A mother who worried if her daughter was bullied and harassed at school and decided to put hundreds of miles away so Taylor would be okay. She took Taylor to psychologists and found her a therapy pet to help her, and even protected her from me when I was rude to her.

This was the woman who went out of her way for her patients and tried everything to make sure they were okay. She would even sleep on the clinic’s floor when a first-time mom’s labor would be early.

And this was the woman who had shown me