Chapter:03: Steamy Time:

Ivy Haddock returned to the mansion when heard that Chase's phone was starting to go through.

She was immediately relieved and ran ack hone with the hope that he might have returned back home. However, she was disappointed when she didn't see him after returning home.

Luckily the entire house was still as calm as it was when she left before. Looking around, it doesn't seem like anyone noticed her absence from the mansion at all.

With this problem solved, Ivy focused her mind on the possibility of her husband getting into trouble if anyone learns about this matter.

With a worried expression, Ivy sat down in the living room and continuously looked at the time. with each passing second, her heart was bumping out of her mind and she didn't dare to keep calm.

She stood up and down and wanted to go in search of her husband once again.

Just as she took a step to go back, she heard the loud screeching sound of the front door opening.

Ivy Haddock was stunned.

She was transfixed to her spot as she looked at the man in front of her with ultimate care. 

Her eyes were filled with mixed emotions as she looked at him keenly.

Within a twinkle of an eye, she sprinted over and stood in front of him. She wanted to pull him close and hug him right but she didn't dare to cross the boundary.

As soon as she was standing in front of the man–The unpleasant smell of alcohol flew from his body and penetrated her nose.

Ivy Haddock wrinkled her nose at the scent of the unpleasant odor from the man.

     “Have you been drinking, Chase? What happened to you?” Ivy asked as she covered her nose slightly.

  

 As she asked this question, she saw the man staggering to the floor from her peripheral view and she acted quickly and helped him back, preventing him from falling into the hard floor.

  If he had fallen then, he would have sustained a bad injury.

After helping him get back on his feet, Chase swing his hand and flung away Ivy's mercilessly.

He scowled and looked at Ivy, “Get your filthy hands off me... What if I've been drinking, what has that got to do with you?”  He asked as he made his way towards the stairs.

  “I'm your wife. How can you do that to me” Ivy said and walked after him

     “You think too highly of yourself, don't you?”  Chase stopped walking, turned around, and scowled at Ivy.

 When Ivy heard what he said, she instantly became quiet, she had actually forgotten her status in his heart as well as her position in his life–She was simply stepping overboard.

Chase walked towards his bedroom. As soon as he kicked open the door, he suddenly felt his head spinning in a circle.

He managed to get himself thrown into the room before he fell down and began to vomit his lung.

 Ivy quickly rushed into the room and slammed the door behind her. She look down at her husband, who was completely out of his senses right now.

She was stunned by this. This was the first time, she had seen her husband act so irresponsibly.

  He has always been a gentle dove with no stain on his feathers only a little struggle.

  Ivy bent over and tried to lift the man by herself but he was too heavy for her to carry. She tried many times and failed.

 “Chase! Get up, Chase. You need to freshen up” Ivy said with a low sigh.“Chase!”

  “Huh!?” Chase managed to say.

 With this, Ivy felt that she was the same enough to walk. Then, she tried to lift him again. This time,  she succeeded as the weight of his body lean on the side as she helped him to the bathroom.

After throwing him in the bathtub filled with rose petals and scented water, Ivy was about to leave the bathroom when she felt the grip of the crapulous man on the hem of the dress.

When she looked down, she saw the man tugging at her hem with his eyes still closed as he sat in the bathtub motionlessly.

 Ivy was scared to touch him as he had never allowed her to do so in the past but since the situation was different from usual, she bent over and help to wash his body.

After that, she returned to the room and cleaned up the mess that he made.

Gathering all the strength she had left, Ivy helped the man to his feet and led him to the bedroom once again.

Chase Willard was so drunk that he didn't realize anything was going on with him.

Ivy was scared that he might get mad at her when he woke up and thought that she took advantage of his drunken state to have a look at him.

Chase Willard was sitting on the bed with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist– Water was dripping from his head as he sat down motionlessly like the male lead of Hellbound with you. He was breathtakingly handsome,  coupled with the water droplets on his skin.

Ivy couldn't help but swallow the lump in her throat and continued to search for suitable night clothes for Chase.

She searched the dresser and found one of his pajamas lying around. She picked it up and looked at it for a while. Then, she nodded.

 By the time, she turned around, Chase was busy mumbling something that she could not understand. She simply ignored his antics and went ahead.

She squat in front of him and closed her eyes as she attempted to help him put on his underwear.

While she was pulling the underwear up to his body, she suddenly felt a tickling n her hands.

She felt a wave of electricity flow through her skin immediately. This feeling was very strange to her and she didn't understand what was happening.

  Ivy ignored the feeling and kept her eyes shut and continued.

However, when she opened her eyes the next time, she was immediately stunned by what she saw. 

  

    Chase's face was just an inch away from hers and she didn't handle herself carefully, she might even end up kissing him.

 Chase enclosed her head in his hands and stared at her with admiration. Seeing the looks in his eyes, the sadness in Ivy's heart slowly warmed up and she blushed.

Before she could phantom anything else, she felt her lips being riled upon by cold lips with the taste of red wine.

Ivy was shocked to have been kissed by the man for the first time. She liked the taste of his luscious lips mixed with the bitterness of the red wine.

Ivy didn't try to resist at first. However,  when she felt his hand inside of her cleavage, she quickly jerked out and wanted to run away but Chase pinned her down on the bed and stopped her from leaving.

Even though her mind was resisting, her body was willing to give in to the pleasure of coming into contact with her husband's body. At the same time, she was scared.

Before her brain she could come to terms with the actions from behind, the cold lips covered her mouth again.

Chase tore the bath towel around his waist and pressed against Ivy with his torso. "Little Rina, let's have some fun.”

His thin lips found their way onto Ivy's

neck and as his lips repeatedly brushed

against her neck, his sensuous, breath

around her ear aroused her at the same

time.

Ivy then lifted her chin and her hand

on Chase's chest suddenly tightened.

The alcohol in his breath was spicing up

the sensuality between them both.

Ivy's lips were glued to Chase's

alcohol-tasting ones; his demeanor was

dominant and rough.

One followed by another, and the kiss became

more intense and passionate.

His sweet tongue pried open her pearly

teeth before it swept in as if he wanted to

take in all of her womanly fragrance.

Chase then undressed Ivy with

unhurried gestures which made Ivy even more lost in herself.

The delicate dance between the two filled

the room with a lingering redolence.

"You're such a temptress! Diva"

Ivy was on the verge of succumbing to

the teasing. Coupled with Chase's

relentless assault on her sanity, she felt

as if there was a fire inside of her

threatening to consume her!

Her hand slowly slid off Chase's back as

she flipped on top to sit on him. Her

tender lips widened and closed seductively as she gasped for breath.

"I'm sorry, I can't take it anymore..."

Chase narrowed his eyes as he could no longer hold back.

Simply said, at that moment, Chase

needed the woman in front of him.

It became even harder for Ivy to resist

herself after Chase's tease. With that,

she knitted her brows tightly as she

moved her body to be even more

sync with him, helping him in his pursuit

without any hesitation.

He held onto levy's tiny waist lightly

with one hand to guide her.

Before Ivy could understand what had

transpired, a certain secret garden that

yearned to be furnished was instantly

filled in the next moment.

The tilled soil in the garden was filled

with seeds of exquisite flora before it was

covered with more soils, filling it to the

brim which gave people a sense of satisfaction.

 For the next minutes, Chase Willard collapsed on the bed with his tightly closed as he muttered under his breath, “I love you, Davina”.