Chapter 54~ Pale yellow sundress

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Uhhhh, mature content I guess. Not smut airlines just yet but like this is your wait to get to the plane. So vote to book yo flight...

"Please" I whine poking his face cheek

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"Please" I whine poking his face cheek

"Stop it-no" he grabs my wrist and pins it behind against my back, my eyes widen a bit when it pulls me closer to him.

Last night after we got ice cream we fell asleep, I made him sleep alone in the guest room cause he didn't want to sleep in the room Molly slept in for so long. I didn't sleep. And now he's sitting on my bed with his back resting on the backboard and me straddling his waist, with my hand pinned to my back.

"It's dangerous" he glares and I roll my eyes, "My middle nam-" I stop talking when he glares harder and just then I notice how close we are.

"My middle name is-" I try again but my bottom lip gets caught between my teeth when his glare drops and his lips tilt up in a sexy smirk. I'm horny, great, just great.

"You were saying?" he asks pulling me closer until our chests are brushing, I look down to see my pretty pale yellow sundress ridden up all the way to my hips. Who even wears a dress in winter?

(Her dress)

"I wanna go see Xander" I whisper, just don't look at his lips Ivy

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"I wanna go see Xander" I whisper, just don't look at his lips Ivy. 

"Mhm" Ares's eyes are set on my lips, "Ares" I whisper lightly and he leans in closer. My eyes flutter shut when his lips brush mine.

"If I go take you to see him, can I get a kiss?" He's blackma-"Yes-I mean, I'll think about it"

Shit that was dumb to say

It was, I agree

His hand let's go of my wrist before I feel his finger under my chin, why'd I even have to get on his lap? Don't know but I'm loving bold Ivy.

"Stop pressing your thighs together" he whispers and I bite down harder on my lip when I feel a light kiss on the base of my neck, I didn't even know I was pressing my legs together.

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