Villain Ch 323. The Morning After

The time showed 08.01 AM. The morning sun shone brightly through the window, raising the temperature in the room. Vivian and Allen were still lying in bed together, their arms wrapped around each other. Vivian’s eyes were still heavy with sleep, and she had a satisfied smile on her face. She felt loved and cherished, more alive than she had ever felt before.

Allen’s lips were still swollen from their passionate night together – evidence of their undeniable connection. The sheets were rumpled and stained with her virgin blood, reminders of the intimacy they had shared last night. The room was a mess but neither one seemed to care; all that mattered was that they were together.

Vivian shifted her gaze to the trash can beside the bed, where two empty packs of condoms lay discarded. She blushed at the thought of how much pleasure they had both experienced last night. She knew that this was only just the beginning – for them both – and that many more nights like this awaited them in their future.

With a deep sigh of contentment, Vivian snuggled closer to Allen.

Vivian’s snuggle woke Allen from his slumber. He opened his eyes and could see Vivian in his arms, her eyes still heavy with sleep. He could still feel the heat radiating from her body, and he noticed the faint red marks on her skin where he had left his mark.

Allen kissed the mark on her skin. “Good morning,” he greeted her.

Vivian turned around, smiled, and returned his greeting. “Good morning, Allen.” She kissed Allen on the lips before she spoke again. “Last night was…” Vivian began, her cheeks flushing with a mix of excitement and shyness.

“Magical,” Allen finished her sentence, a soft smile gracing his lips. “And I’m grateful for every moment we shared.”

Vivian nodded in agreement, her heart swelling with affection for the man before her. “I’ve never felt this way before, Allen. It’s like you’ve awakened something inside me, something I never knew existed.”

“I feel the same way,” he admitted, his gaze never leaving hers.

As she sat up on the side of the bed, Allen propped himself up on his elbow, a soft smile on his lips. “What’s your schedule today?” he asked, his head resting on his hand, his gaze fixed on her.

Vivian leaned back against the headboard, her fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on the sheets. “Like always, I have to prepare a video to be uploaded before I play the game, just like every day,” she replied with a hint of excitement in her voice.

“Need my help?” Allen offered a hint of playfulness in his tone.

“Nah,” Vivian waved off his offer with a playful grin. “This is just a video review of a beauty product. They already sent it to me yesterday, and I just need to post a short video for today,” she explained, reaching for her robe and getting ready for the day ahead.

“What about the editing?” Allen inquired, genuinely curious about Vivian’s process.

Vivian smiled, her eyes lighting up as she spoke. “Oh, my video editor usually handles all the editing. He’s really skilled, and it takes a huge weight off my shoulders,” she explained.

“I see…” Allen nodded, trying to hide the disappointment in his voice. He had hoped to spend more time with Vivian, but he understood that she had her commitments and responsibilities as an influencer.

“So, I have to go home now,” he said reluctantly, not wanting to overstay his welcome.

Vivian turned to him with a playful glint in her eye. “You sound disappointed,” she teased, her lips curving into a mischievous smile.

“A bit,” Allen admitted with a sheepish grin. “I mean… I had a great time last night, and I was hoping I could do something for you after, you know…” He glanced at the faint stain on the sheets, evidence of their passionate night together. 𝚍ｏ𝚟𝚕.ｏｒｇ

Vivian walked over to where Allen was lying in bed. She sat down beside him, her eyes filled with tenderness as she looked at him.

“You don’t have to feel in debt to me just because of last night,” she said softly, her voice laced with understanding. “We both wanted it; it was a beautiful moment we shared together.”

Allen let out a sigh, his brow furrowing slightly. “I know, it’s just… I can’t help but feel like I should have done something more for you,” he admitted, his voice tinged with a hint of guilt.

Vivian reached out and gently placed a hand on his cheek, her touch soothing and reassuring. “You don’t need to do anything more, Allen. Last night was amazing, and I wouldn’t change a thing,” she said, her eyes locking with his in a tender gaze.

He managed a small smile, feeling comforted by her words. “Thank you,” he whispered, leaning into her touch.

Vivian leaned in closer, her lips hovering just above his. “Besides, I enjoyed every moment with you,” she murmured, before closing the distance between them and pressing her lips.

He smiled back at her, the warmth in his eyes melting away any lingering doubts. “I’m glad,” he said softly. “But I just want to make you happy.”

“Hmm… then just do what you did with Jane,” Vivian said playfully.

Allen’s eyes widened in surprise as he processed Vivian’s response. “You sound so casually mentioning that. Don’t you feel jealous at all?” he asked, genuine wonder in his voice.

Vivian grinned mischievously, her playful spirit shining through. “We have made the decision to share you, remember?” she replied, her tone light and carefree. “So, get that jealousy out of our dictionary,” she added, raising an eyebrow playfully.

Allen chuckled, feeling a mix of relief and excitement at her response. He knew he was lucky to have found such understanding and open-minded partners in Vivian and Jane. They had embarked on this unique relationship together, bound by a love that defied traditional norms.

“Breakfast then?” Allen asked, a warm smile spreading across his lips.

Vivian nodded, her eyes sparkling with affection. “Breakfast it is,” she said, and they both got up from the bed to get ready for the day ahead.