Ivy
Biting my lower lip, I glanced down.
"No," she answered, "I have my husband. I'll only come to you when I need to breathe and feel alive again."
"Like some deal? Be your sex toy? What's there to say I'll want more once I get what I want?" I tested.
"Don't tempt me, Ivy," she warned.
Her tone and face were dark. I softened my body in compliance with an apologetic but sassy look. She chuckled in response.
"Here we are!" Howard exclaimed. Behind him were three very lean, slinky women, each presenting a different outfit. This was going to be a nightmare.
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