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A large warm hand slidding down her thigh, lower and lower, pushing her baby blue silky nightgown slowly off her.Her fists tightened around the sheets as she threw her head back in pleasure, her eyes shut tight, toes curling, sweat glittering across her forehead despite the open window and the heavy rainy and the wind that threw her red curtains up.She could feel the warm breath of someone across her bare neck, the warm hard on her inner thigh, now griping a little tighter. She arched her back, wanting desperately to shove herself into whoseover that was.She could feel the cold lips, plant lingering kisses along the crook of her neck.A low moan slide out of her mouth as she felt pointed teeth graze her ear lobe, her breathing became rasp,desire lit through her veins.Then she saw the farmiliar face, the same face she had seen yesterday night - Handsome man?He looked just as breathtaking as she remembered.She let go of the sheets, reaching out to his bare chest, only to be stopp
Duck!This mustn't be happening right now. She saw them approaching quickly but she knew she was not ready to face Handso--Chris or even the situation that her and her best friend might just have fancied the same man!"Hi, umh, where is the exit?"The waiter immediately eyed her table, seeing the wine and wondering if she was trying to run from 'a bill gone wrong' situation. "I don't know if this is right but I have to get out of here fast." Ivy flipped opened her purse and handed her some bills. "For the wine. So now, where is the exit?"The waiter eyes lit up immediately. "Ex situation." He mumbled underneath her breath. "Quickly, it's around here."He said, leading her outside in no time. She played along, telling him how her non existent ex had some stalker tendencies and temper issues. Non existent because Ivy wasn't one to believe that there was anything such as an ex. A man could either be yours or not, it didn't matter if he was in the past.So no one was her ex and she w
"You won't believe what happened on my way here. So many chocolates and flowers are still in the car but--" she paused, giving her a one over, "A receptionist?! Are you kidding m--Chris!"She flung her arms around him and he held her in a warm embrace."Hello, Amryelsa."Ivy's eyes widened at that.He calls her full name?! Wow! A lot of wows.These two must really be an item and if not, then they were probably really close to it by a few steps. Ivy felt like an absolute unneeded piece in this lovey-dovey moment.Could she just disappear?"What are you doing here? I thought you said you had a meeting." Elsa said, sounding the most caring and careful that Ivy had every heard her sound before. That meant that she cared about how he viewed her and Elsa had never really given a damn about that before. Once again, could she just disappear?"I just finished the meeting." He guestutered over to the table some distance away. "I was just standing here to make a reservation for tomorrow. Matt
Christopher had taken the 'see you around' promise really seriously.He had meetings in the restaurant everyday! Plus a dinner or Lunch with Elsa here and there.She was stuck with having to see him everyday, his gaze doing things to her, her wet dreams about him increasing just as the nightmares about her mysterious groom.It was all overwhelming, which was why she took a day off.Her father had been a little worried, and he had chipped in a question or two about her state of health, while intently observing the bags underneath her eyes and her back-breaking, neck-snapping posture on the sofa."Are you sure you are okay? I've been observing you. I'm glad that you are becoming more responsible but--""I'm good, Pa."His hand tightened around his briefcase."Are you entirely--""Romito is fine. Will you stop worrying for nothing?" Her mother stepped into the sitting room in her loose blue shirt and black baggy pants, flats, and her branded handbag.She could be a century old and she wo
"I don't understand, Elsa. What did I ruin?" Even she was surprised by how firm and controlled her voice was but she kept going, despite her thundering heart. "Is this about your birthday?"Elsa looked at her dead in the eyes and there was silence for a while before Ivy continued again.This didn't look good. This didn't look good at all!"Elsa, I might have not being talking about it but you mean a lot to me. I have plans for you. I did not forget your birthday."Something had glimmered in Elsa's eyes, at that point where Ivy had said she meant a lot to her. She staggered forward, clumsily falling into her embrace."I'm so sorry that I was being cranky. Yes, it was about my birthday." Ivy let out a breath of relief, she patted her back lightly, yet she couldn't help but worry. Had that really been it? It had seem like it was more than that. But Elsa had always taken her birthday super seriously, so it wasn't out of character.She felt Elsa squeeze her tightly to herself before she
Finally, DeTaste.They got down from the car at the packing lot that was right in front of the restaurant. Just then Chris and Jett came out to greet them."You look really beautiful tonight, Amryelsa." Chris said, helping her out of the car."Thank you. You look stunning yourself."Jett stepped forward and helped Ivy."Red," Chris commented, looking straight at Ivy. "Is there anything you wouldn't look breathtaking in?""For someone who has only seen me in my formal office wear, that's a bold statement." Ivy chuckled nervously."Is that so?""Dinner!" Jett declared, breaking off the awkwardness. "I'm hungry and Chris has handed me with a lot of business to do after this so. Shall we--"Elsa hurriedly stepped forward at that moment, almost tripping over the stairs but Chris caught her just in time."Elsa, are you okay?"Ivy rushed from the other side of the car over to her.Elsa didn't answer, instead she held on firmly to Chris's arms that had being her rescue."Are you alright, Amry
Ivy continued walking. She knew that hadn't been just a figment of her imagination. They were watching her, she had known that for a long time. This had only just confirmed it.Act normal, Ivy. Nothing about this was strange at all. Nothing.By the time she got back to the table, Elsa was wearing Chris's jacket, leaving Chris in his light blue shirt."He is such a gentleman." She said, patting his shoulder lightly."Yeah." Ivy replied, taking her seat."Let's talk about your drawings again." Chris said with a slight smile."Elsa's singing inst--""It was when she was 16." Elsa slammed her wine glass on the table and everyone at the table looked at her, even Jett as he cursed inaudibly under his breath. "Oops, sorry." She giggled, her eyes twinkling with drunken happiness."Water, Elsa?" "No. As I was saying, it started with her first love. She was so cheesy." Elsa laughed, throwing her head back while Ivy's hand tightened around her wine glass, embarrassed. "She confessed her fee
"Wwwhat?" She slurred after a while of silence and Ivy froze, not breathing in nor out.Then Elsa's eyelids slid shut again. Till she started snoring lightly, indicating that she had fallen back asleep. For Ivy, silence reigned through the room except for her pondering heart and Elsa's light snoring.Had Elsa heard what she had said? How long had she been awake? What if she woke up in the morning and remembered? Elsa wasn't one to forget things that she did while she was drunk nor the words spoken to her!Had she just ruined it all for her best friend? What about their relationship? Would it stay the same after this? Intact or forever broken?Ivy immediately picked up her phone, tears streaming down her face, as she imagined how shattered Elsa would be in the morning. Her sight blurry as she went from one site to another, checking through expensive dresses and gifts that she might use as an apology come daybreak. She made her orders, her mind racing, her hands trembling as the thou