After hugging for a while, Ivy finally slept off in his arms. Chris had intended to take her to another place but since she was already sleeping, he just ordered the driver to take them home. Immediately the car stopped moving. Ivy woke up.
"Where are we?" She asked drowsily. "Home." He simply replied and got out of the car. He opened the car door for her and stretched out his hand to her. "Am not going inside. Just take me to my place." Ivy said. She didn't even take her time to look at the house when she rushed out in the morning but from the little she could see, she knew the house was magnificent. "Then you leave me no choice." "Hm..." She was about to ask what he meant when he leaned into the car and carried her out. "Put me down!" She said while struggling to be out down. "I'd advise you to stop struggling. You might be putting the workers in trouble. If they should as much as see your bare legs, I'll pull their eyes out." He warned her and that worked. She shut her mouth and stopped her protest. When she looked around, she felt like entering his body and disappearing. The workers were walking around the house and even tho they weren't looking at them, she knew they had seen her being carried out of the car against her will. At that moment, Chris felt that all his workers needed a raise. She leaned deeper into his chest and buried her face in his neck. "Just stay chill. Okay?" "I'll kill you if you don't close your mouth and hurry up inside.!" Ivy threatened against his next. Chris felt his whole body light up. What she was doing to him was beyond his control. He had never been like that. "Ouch, kitten. I feel threatened. " He said with a chuckle. "Are you mocking me?" Ivy said angrily. If she had her way, she would probably bite him but, she didn't want this silly man to ask her to take responsibility again. He opened the door and stepped into his sitting room. He only needed to make a sign and the house became empty at once. He gently placed her feet on the ground and said "We are here. Make yourself feel at home because this will probably be your home in a few weeks." "I won't move in with you. This relationship is going to end when you get tired anyway." She said. "What makes you think so?" He asked without moving a step away from her. Instead, he turned to face her and she took a step back just to have space. "You are a womanizer who changes girlfriends like clothes," She said without thinking. "that's what the blogs say about you anyways" she added "I didn't know you listen to gossip more than facts." He said. He knew exactly how she would have come to that conclusion. He was always photographed with different women and it had never bothered him. "Isn't what they say true? Take today for example. That shylie or shyla whatever is probably one of the women you've slept with and now wants you." Ivy said with a little bit of anger. She didn't know if she was angry because the woman wanted him or because of the thought that she might have been one of his many exes. "Is that jealousy I smell,?"Chris Asked with a smile. He had not stopped moving and because of that, they had both fallen on the couch with Chris on top of her. "You wish. Get off me!" Ivy made to push him away but he wouldn't budge. "To clear things up, I don't sleep with sluts. True, am always around women but, I choose them. Except you of course. You picked me! And here we are." He said and kissed the side of her mouth. He wanted to eat her up so badly but, he didn't want to scare her away. Ivy didn't even know what she was doing. She ran her tongue over the place he kissed and swallowed. "I bet you say that to all your girlfriends to make them feel special." "Do I look like someone who would butter up a woman?" He asked her. This woman was doing everything in her power to only see the bad about him. "You, my dear kitten, are the only woman. I will be this close with. Not even my mother could stay this close to me'' he added. The intensity of his stare made Ivy believe he was telling the truth. A part of her felt happy while the other part was warning her not to be pulled in. "Fine... Uhnm... Get off me!" She tried to push him off. "What if I don't?" "I'll bite you till I taste blood and then, I'll beat you up. I know how to throw a good punch." Ivy threatened while wriggling her body. "Hmm, you make me want to take you over and over kitten. What have you done to me?" Chris moaned out. As she moved underneath him, she didn't know she was awakening his beast. Ivy noticed the bulge. She knew what was happening. She needed to get away from him before she ended up giving in to the passion that was burning between them. "Get off me." She used all of her strength to push him off and when she thought he wasn't going to stand, he did. "You don't need to act so scared. The next time I'll be inside you, you'll be the one to beg for it. I will be here when you want it kitten. We have a lifetime to fuck as much as we want anyways." Chris said and Ivy blushed. She was blushing at how raw he spoke. She had had sex with her ex but, she found Chris to be too raw. He spoke without restraint and she didn't know why but, she kinda liked how honest he was. "I won't be begging to get in your bed. Why should I?" She managed to say which was contrary to her thoughts. "Let's wait and see. Don't be in a haste to conclude." Chris drawled. "Am starving. Won't you feed me?" Ivy changed the subject. She was feeling like giving in to what her body was telling her already. "I want to feed you with my cock but you don't want it." He said with a shrug. Ivy felt something between her legs. 'am I getting wet just by hearing this' she thought. She has prided herself on being able to control herself. "I... I meant real food. I... You took me away from that restaurant so I didn't even get to eat a grain of rice." She stammered. Chris was happy at her reaction. He felt pleased to know that he had such an effect on her. He smiled and decided to go easy on her. She was his already and there was no use rushing her. He would take his sweet time. "Fine. Let me check what the cooks might have prepared." He said and stood up from the couch where she had pushed him. "This way" He placed his hand on the small of her back and led her to the dining room. He had actually sent a message to the cooks, telling them to prepare food since he decided he was taking her home. Ivy felt her whole body go hot the moment he placed his hand on her. She even shivered at his touch and she knew he felt it. "I think am shivering cos the cold is getting to me" She tried to lie her way out. "Oh," He mumbled with a soft chuckle. And made her sit in the dining room. After she had managed to eat, he said to her. "So girlfriend, after feeding you, don't you think it's time you feed me as well?" Ivy has known all along that his gaze has been on her the whole time. She felt it even tho she never looked at him once. "If you are hungry then just eat the food in front of you." He stood up from his chair and walked to her. "You mean it? I should eat the food in front of me? Are you sure?" He asked her a string of questions. Ivy didn't think too much of what he was asking and just directly shook her head to say yes. The next thing she felt was being lifted out of her seat and being placed on the table. "What are you doing?." "Eating what is in front of me. That's what am doing." His lips landed on her lips the moment the words left his mouth.Ivy opened her eyes slowly and was forced to close it again. It felt like her head would split into many pieces. She groaned and tried again. Unfamiliar ceiling, she turned her head, unfamiliar curtains... 'Where am I?' She thought as she tried to pull herself up. 'Geez...' She groaned again. What was happening to her body? It's like being run over by a truck. Even tho she doesn't know how it feels to be run over by one. Her whole body aches like hell! She managed to sit up on the bed that felt too soft which made her realize she wasn't in her room. 'Where am I?' She asked herself once again and held her head. The headache was killing her. She lifted one of her legs and the moment it touched the ground..."Fuck!!!" She exclaimed loudly. "What have I done?!" She asked herself as images from yesterday came flooding back to her.She was in the club with her friends. They had forced her to go claiming it would make her forget. Her boyfriend of six years had told her he had fallen in love
When they got to his house, he got out of the car with her straddling him. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck as she tried to kiss him. She had been trying to open his buttons but, he had used his last bit of control to stop her. He also wanted to get her out of her red gown and make her moan underneath him while he takes her over and over again. He felt impatient but he didn't want to take her like that. He wants to feel her lying underneath him on his bed. Not just anywhere but his own room. He just knew she wasn't someone he wants to spend just a night with he wants more than that but he would have to take it a step at a time. Tonight first. ''Everyone of you should leave and don't come back here till tomorrow morning." He ordered his head guard. He wanted the whole house to be empty. He didn't want to risk anyone hearing her moan because he planned to make her moan badly. He was acting selfish with everything concerning her. He wanted all of her to
"Holy hell!!""This must be my lucky day!!" The twins exclaimed at once. Ivy was frozen to the spot. It was none other than Chris fucking Evans. He was standing outside their door. Ivy couldn't help swallowing anything. He looked like a fine sculpture standing there. What was he even doing at her house? She didn't want to believe he was here for her."I take it that you all know why am here?" They heard him say and that pulled them out of their trance. Lincoln moved out of the way and ushered him inside "Please come in." While the twins rushed to pick up their scattered bags and shoes. Chris felt like snapping the head of the guy who had opened the door. He knows who he is. He is Ivy's childhood friend. According to the information he had gotten, she lived with two girls who are twins and from Australia. Why then is he in their house so early in the morning? He was still contemplating on how to kill him when he saw the person he came for. Ivy Blaze. She was still putting on his c
"You could become my wife if you wish. How about that?" Chris asked while staring into her eyes. Ivy was left speechless. Is there something wrong with his head? Was this the man she was always crushing on? "I never said that." She answered. "If I want to become your wife, will you get married to me?" She asked as an afterthought."Yes. Well go to the registry and get married at once." He said like it was the most normal thing in the world. "We could go right now." He added and made to turn away."Wait, Mr. Chris Evans! What the hell is wrong with you?" She screamed at him."Why? You don't want to get married today? Will tomorrow be better?" He asked. He knew she wasn't buying the idea but he wanted her and he was going to get her even if it meant marrying her. That will even be better. He smirked as he ran the thought of her as his wife in his mind. "By the way, don't call me Mr. You should call me Chris." He added."Chris or whatever. I will not get married to you or Anyone else. I
It had taken every ounce of self-control Chris could mutter for him not to leave his office and rush over to Ivy's house to take her away. He was regretting his decision. He should have told her he was coming to pick her up by four instead of seven pm. Now, he only wished time could be faster. "That is all sir, sir?" Chris heard a voice saying faintly and then, he felt a hand massaging his shoulder."What the hell!!" He jumped at the sudden touch. What the fuck? He looked at who had the nerves to touch him and it was none other than his secretary. "Are you out of your mind?" He asked her angrily."I have been calling your name for a while now but you didn't Answer me and I thought you were sleeping because you were tired. I then decided to massage you a little." She said and made to touch him. He jerked away from her touch and said. "What's your name again?" "Shyla... That's my name." She answered with a coy smile."Okay. Get out and clear your table. You are fired!" Chris said to
Ivy spent the rest of the morning doing nothing. Today was a Saturday and she had no class. The twins had taken their precious time to find her an outfit for tonight. They'd even gone as far as helping her wash her hair. It was already 5 pm and she will start getting dressed any moment now. She had been on edge as well. Yesterday, she had been drunk. Alcohol had pushed her into making a move while today will be different. She would be very sober. She had promised herself that she would not take even a sip of alcohol today.She was lost in her thoughts when Gianna dropped a box on the table in front of her. "For you...""What this?" Ivy asked with a raise of her eyebrow. "A very handsome young man brought it over. Apparently, your boyfriend sent it." Gemma said and flopped down beside Ivy.Ivy opened the wrapped box with care and what she found inside amazed her. In it was a gown. When they carefully took it out, they realized it was from the famous cloth brand Elites. Their pieces c
"The hell?!" Chris groaned. He knew that voice. He turned his face to look and his suspicions were confirmed. "This thing is your daughter?" He asked the state Secretary Mr Lane. "Yes. This is my darling daughter." Mr. Lane said beaming. "Shyla Lane." He introduced.Shyla walked in with confidence but when she saw another woman sitting beside Chris, her smile disappeared. She had begged her father to set this meeting. If Chris wouldn't accept her because she was working as a secretary under him then, she needed to come out as who she really was. She wasn't some low-life who he would treat like the way they did in the morning. She was thrown out like a piece of dirt. "We meet again boss, or should I just call you Chris?" She said confidently extending her hand for a handshake. "Is this why you decided to waste my time?" Chris asked Mr. Lane who was looking at his daughter lovingly. "Yes. She came back from out of the country three months ago and had decided to keep a very low profi
After hugging for a while, Ivy finally slept off in his arms. Chris had intended to take her to another place but since she was already sleeping, he just ordered the driver to take them home. Immediately the car stopped moving. Ivy woke up. "Where are we?" She asked drowsily. "Home." He simply replied and got out of the car. He opened the car door for her and stretched out his hand to her."Am not going inside. Just take me to my place." Ivy said. She didn't even take her time to look at the house when she rushed out in the morning but from the little she could see, she knew the house was magnificent."Then you leave me no choice.""Hm..." She was about to ask what he meant when he leaned into the car and carried her out. "Put me down!" She said while struggling to be out down."I'd advise you to stop struggling. You might be putting the workers in trouble. If they should as much as see your bare legs, I'll pull their eyes out." He warned her and that worked. She shut her mouth a
"The hell?!" Chris groaned. He knew that voice. He turned his face to look and his suspicions were confirmed. "This thing is your daughter?" He asked the state Secretary Mr Lane. "Yes. This is my darling daughter." Mr. Lane said beaming. "Shyla Lane." He introduced.Shyla walked in with confidence but when she saw another woman sitting beside Chris, her smile disappeared. She had begged her father to set this meeting. If Chris wouldn't accept her because she was working as a secretary under him then, she needed to come out as who she really was. She wasn't some low-life who he would treat like the way they did in the morning. She was thrown out like a piece of dirt. "We meet again boss, or should I just call you Chris?" She said confidently extending her hand for a handshake. "Is this why you decided to waste my time?" Chris asked Mr. Lane who was looking at his daughter lovingly. "Yes. She came back from out of the country three months ago and had decided to keep a very low profi
Ivy spent the rest of the morning doing nothing. Today was a Saturday and she had no class. The twins had taken their precious time to find her an outfit for tonight. They'd even gone as far as helping her wash her hair. It was already 5 pm and she will start getting dressed any moment now. She had been on edge as well. Yesterday, she had been drunk. Alcohol had pushed her into making a move while today will be different. She would be very sober. She had promised herself that she would not take even a sip of alcohol today.She was lost in her thoughts when Gianna dropped a box on the table in front of her. "For you...""What this?" Ivy asked with a raise of her eyebrow. "A very handsome young man brought it over. Apparently, your boyfriend sent it." Gemma said and flopped down beside Ivy.Ivy opened the wrapped box with care and what she found inside amazed her. In it was a gown. When they carefully took it out, they realized it was from the famous cloth brand Elites. Their pieces c
It had taken every ounce of self-control Chris could mutter for him not to leave his office and rush over to Ivy's house to take her away. He was regretting his decision. He should have told her he was coming to pick her up by four instead of seven pm. Now, he only wished time could be faster. "That is all sir, sir?" Chris heard a voice saying faintly and then, he felt a hand massaging his shoulder."What the hell!!" He jumped at the sudden touch. What the fuck? He looked at who had the nerves to touch him and it was none other than his secretary. "Are you out of your mind?" He asked her angrily."I have been calling your name for a while now but you didn't Answer me and I thought you were sleeping because you were tired. I then decided to massage you a little." She said and made to touch him. He jerked away from her touch and said. "What's your name again?" "Shyla... That's my name." She answered with a coy smile."Okay. Get out and clear your table. You are fired!" Chris said to
"You could become my wife if you wish. How about that?" Chris asked while staring into her eyes. Ivy was left speechless. Is there something wrong with his head? Was this the man she was always crushing on? "I never said that." She answered. "If I want to become your wife, will you get married to me?" She asked as an afterthought."Yes. Well go to the registry and get married at once." He said like it was the most normal thing in the world. "We could go right now." He added and made to turn away."Wait, Mr. Chris Evans! What the hell is wrong with you?" She screamed at him."Why? You don't want to get married today? Will tomorrow be better?" He asked. He knew she wasn't buying the idea but he wanted her and he was going to get her even if it meant marrying her. That will even be better. He smirked as he ran the thought of her as his wife in his mind. "By the way, don't call me Mr. You should call me Chris." He added."Chris or whatever. I will not get married to you or Anyone else. I
"Holy hell!!""This must be my lucky day!!" The twins exclaimed at once. Ivy was frozen to the spot. It was none other than Chris fucking Evans. He was standing outside their door. Ivy couldn't help swallowing anything. He looked like a fine sculpture standing there. What was he even doing at her house? She didn't want to believe he was here for her."I take it that you all know why am here?" They heard him say and that pulled them out of their trance. Lincoln moved out of the way and ushered him inside "Please come in." While the twins rushed to pick up their scattered bags and shoes. Chris felt like snapping the head of the guy who had opened the door. He knows who he is. He is Ivy's childhood friend. According to the information he had gotten, she lived with two girls who are twins and from Australia. Why then is he in their house so early in the morning? He was still contemplating on how to kill him when he saw the person he came for. Ivy Blaze. She was still putting on his c
When they got to his house, he got out of the car with her straddling him. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck as she tried to kiss him. She had been trying to open his buttons but, he had used his last bit of control to stop her. He also wanted to get her out of her red gown and make her moan underneath him while he takes her over and over again. He felt impatient but he didn't want to take her like that. He wants to feel her lying underneath him on his bed. Not just anywhere but his own room. He just knew she wasn't someone he wants to spend just a night with he wants more than that but he would have to take it a step at a time. Tonight first. ''Everyone of you should leave and don't come back here till tomorrow morning." He ordered his head guard. He wanted the whole house to be empty. He didn't want to risk anyone hearing her moan because he planned to make her moan badly. He was acting selfish with everything concerning her. He wanted all of her to
Ivy opened her eyes slowly and was forced to close it again. It felt like her head would split into many pieces. She groaned and tried again. Unfamiliar ceiling, she turned her head, unfamiliar curtains... 'Where am I?' She thought as she tried to pull herself up. 'Geez...' She groaned again. What was happening to her body? It's like being run over by a truck. Even tho she doesn't know how it feels to be run over by one. Her whole body aches like hell! She managed to sit up on the bed that felt too soft which made her realize she wasn't in her room. 'Where am I?' She asked herself once again and held her head. The headache was killing her. She lifted one of her legs and the moment it touched the ground..."Fuck!!!" She exclaimed loudly. "What have I done?!" She asked herself as images from yesterday came flooding back to her.She was in the club with her friends. They had forced her to go claiming it would make her forget. Her boyfriend of six years had told her he had fallen in love