Chapter 40.

Ivy relished his taste, it was like candy which she could easily get addicted to.

At one point in the kiss, she couldn't breathe because it was taking longer and there was hardly any spacing between their lips at intervals.

She slowly began tugging his shirt and it seemed like Tarquin understood and parted the kiss.

Tarquin couldn't believe his action but he wouldn't deny that he enjoyed every second of that kiss. Her lips were the best he had tasted.

"Let's go," Tarquin said and sauntered to his car.

Ivy's shoulders fell and she sighed before tagging along. She entered the car and put on her seat belt.

Tarquin started the car and slowly reversed before stepping on the elevator and driving away.

The drive had an erring silence, neither of them were willing to say anything to each other.

The car had almost reached the house when Ivy questioned Tarquin.

"I want to ask something," Ivy said.

"You don't have the right to say anything right now" Tarquin frowned, he hadn't forgotten all she s