Santa Monica Bound

4 p.m. came quicker than Vivienne expected. By the time there was a knock on the door, she was halfway through trying to squeeze into a pair of black jeans. She glanced at her reflection and sighed. She was definitely filling out a little more these days. "Damn," she muttered, pulling the waistband up. "Getting real thick around here."

“Coming!” she yelled toward the door, hopping on one foot as s