smack their faces

Vivienne could not see what was inside but she was walking out of the venue to catch some fresh air when she saw Troy's driver and he pointed her to where Troy's limousine was parked, she just came over to say hello.

She knocked on the glass window again and the doors flew open, Troy stepped out, his hair was ruffled, she would have understood why if he was in a smaller car but the limousine was big enough…why would his hair seem like it was tousled by passionate fingers.

Suddenly Teress stepped out of the limo, her cheeks were red, she looked flushed and shy but there was a contrasting look of lust and desire in her eyes when she look at Troy.

“I'll go secure the slot." She said and she left the both of them

Vivienne fixed two and two together.

“Oh my god, were you guys fucking in the limousine?." Vivienne asked, she felt all her blood leave her face and limbs.

“What?." Troy asked her and suddenly, she remembered her place, things had changed, Troy was not longer on that level to be