

Location: a dimly lit, rustic tavern at night, where the flickering orange light from the stone fireplace casts long, trembling shadows across the heavy wooden table and the dark walls, illuminating the pale green of skin and the polished grain of the wood Position: Vivian is bent forward over the heavy wooden table with her chest pressed against the surface and her hands clawing at the edge of the wood, her hips pressing back instinctively; her face shows a shy seductive expression with a sideways glance, lowered chin, and softly parted lips; a medium shot from the side Clothing: Vivian is wearing a dark, textured leather thong.






