Chapter 38

**Vivian's POV**

''Where were you all night?''

The voice startles me as I enter my apartment and lock the door.

Hand on my heart, I spin around, coming face-to-face with Irina in a pink top, glittery shorts, and pearl hoops dangling beneath her locks of Afro hair.

''Holy heck!'' I exclaim.

''What are you doing here?''

She crosses one slim leg over the other as she sits on my couch. I have always been jealous of her legs.

They're perfectly shaped. Her whole figure is like a Victoria's Secret model's.

I'm proud of my curves; they do amazing things for my boobs. But then again, I wouldn't mind having smaller hips to easily slip into my jeans.

''I expected a warmer welcome ," Irina coos scrutinizing her long fingernails painted pink.

''Oh ...damn...''

Waking up next to Nikolay is a one-in-a-kind experience.

"Riding him while we are both half-asleep?"

Even better, His fingers are grabbing my hips so tight that I feel the band of each of his rings digging into my skin.

He moves me on to