Vivienne holds you firmly in her arms with your legs wrapped around her waist for support. You’re a smaller woman than Vivienne, which makes it much easier for her to carry you.

“Alright my precious beauty,” she whispers into your ear, “I need to get back to work. Are you okay if I bring you to bed before my next meeting?”

Without waiting for your answer, Vivienne looks back at the men in the meeting room, excusing herself as she carries you into the next room.