Temptation Ivy Smoak Novels & Stories

she greets me. “Hi.” I give her a friendly smile. “How have you been?” She gives me a look, raising her stubborn eyebrows at me. “Not to be rude, but could we skip the small talk and get straight to business?” I bite back an amused smile. “By all means.” Ivy reaches into the pocket of her robe and pulls out a glass vial. Inside of it is a light pink liquid. She offers it to me. I stare at it warily. “Is that the…?”

He could feel his control slipping away with each passing second, the urge to completely give in growing stronger. Ivy's eyes darted up to him, locking onto his with a smirk hidden behind her full lips. She slowed her pace just enough to keep him teetering on the edge, never quite letting him find release. Instead, she pulled back slightly, her tongue trailing up and down his length in teasing strokes, intentionally drawing out his pleasure.

Ivy walked to the kitchen and returned with two glasses filled with a warm, golden tinted drink, the scent was sweet and laced with something stronger. Alcohol. She sat beside me as she handed over one of the glasses. “Drink, it'll settle your nerves" I hesitated " I can't get drunk with that, you know” Ivy let out a humorless smile "It's not for getting drunk, to relax.” Her eyes were still on my bruises. I exhaled as I took the glass from her.. "I mean I do need to relax” I took a small sip and instantly, warmth rolled through my chest afterwards a sting.

something about it made him nod quietly to himself. “I’m sure,” Ivy replied with a wide grin. “Why? You worried? If you are, go ahead and call Dylan to come pick you up.” “Why do you doubt me like that?” Josh pouted. “All right, then. But I’m not responsible if you end up addicted to this place.” Ivy laughed lightly. “Let’s start simple—spicy chicken, a few shots of soju. Tomorrow... we plot our grand revenge.”

“And if I want more than professional distance?” Her pulse betrayed her. “Then you’ll have to earn it,” she said. “Without hiding behind power.” For a moment, it felt like he might kiss her. Instead, he stepped back. That restraint that choice hit her harder than any touch could have. The statement went live. Clean. Direct. Unavoidable. Clara Evans operates independently of Vale Industries and the Vale Foundation. Any suggestion otherwise is inaccurate. The reaction was immediate. Support. Speculation. Backlash. And then, A leak.

Taylor’s POV The smell of smoke drifted around me as I took a long drag, the tip of my cigarette flaring red. Ivy. Even her name made my skin crawl. Just thinking about her prancing around like some kind of perfect princess made my blood boil. She didn’t deserve to be there, in my place, with the life that I deserved. I let the smoke roll over my tongue before I blew it out, letting it spiral into the air. And here I was, shuffling off to Max’s dumpy place. Maybe she was right after all. I coveted everything she had, even if it was her terrible ex-boyfriend.

“There were traces of… well, things a teenager shouldn’t be carrying around. Especially not a prize student like you.” Her calm and controlled demeanor cracks and Ivy rolls her eyes in disgust. “Good gracious, fine. You caught me,” she spits angrily. “I smoke every now and again, Grey. So fuckin’ what?” I lean in closer to her. “So you’ll keep your lips sealed about what you saw. And I’ll do the same. Deal?”

"Smettila!' Viso snapped seeing Evan drumming his fingers constantly. Evan stopped the movement of his fingers. He straightened in his chair and grinned. "You also stop getting irritated with everything. I have a plan to solve your problem." Viso squinted his eyes and looked at His Homie questionably. "What plan?" "You said she behaves like an old-school maiden then you too act like the hero of that old-school maiden. This type of girl can easily give into sin once you arouse the heat of passion in them," Evan chuckled and Viso looked at him with a deep frown.

Dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, ropes, blindfolds, paddles, leather cuffs, a spreader bar and a strap-on harness with a bright purple dildo attached. "Oh my god," Monica breathed. Jade smiled slowly. Who's ready to get fucked?"

Brothers took their seats and he threw one pouch at them and one kept it in his hand. "These are the samples Steven delivered today. The new strong powder. He claims that it can knock out anyone for almost twelve hours if consumed or inhaled..." Arthur nodded. "Good, we can use it in our smoky bombs." "But we need to test these first. Steven's words and samples don't match." Oliver suggested. "I agree! I am eager to try these out and want to do it now but all our men are at warehouse and we don't have any captives here."