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Ivy Revenge
"I'm sorry?" he questioned. "Unzip my dress, it's bothering me," I scoffed, "I can't do it myself." There was a brief hesitation, but I heard unzipping as the snug dress began to fall loosely from my shoulders. As the dress slowly fell effortlessly to a bundle at my feet, I turned around, showing Zeus my body. He was sexy, attractive, and kind. I'd be stupid not to reach higher than Dimitri and Callista, but he appeared more honest. He didn't hesitate. I was caged in his arms within a matter of seconds once he looked at my naked body. He held me firm within his grasp, lifting me from the ground before slowly walking over to the bed. He ensured eye contact with me the entire time. I felt myself freefall into the black satin sheets in one swift motion. He towered over me, pinning me down by restraining my wrists within his grasp. The way he looked down at me. The dominance. The intimidation. It was as if he was the Greek God himself. I trembled uncontrollably against the war fur
Ivy Family Affair
Did she just fucking say, Dad?! No. No. No. Please tell me this isn't true. Zeus pulled back from me, wiped his mouth, and dressed himself. I grabbed the fur and covered my torso and chest. I adjusted myself so the fur throat slinked between my splayed legs. Not going to lie. My asshole feels strange and wet. "Now you were busy with her date," Zeus pointed out. "Very funny," Eve rolled her eyes, "Anyways, I wanted to know if we could use the yacht in a few hours." I looked from her to Dimitri. Did this man have a look of hurt on his face? We locked eyes. I don't know if I was still horny or if it was the fire blazing, but it was hot. I licked my lips before looking back over at Zeus. "We as in?" Zeus implied. "Hell!" Eve grunted, "Me, Dimitri, and Reign!" "Hey, I thought I heard something," A deep voice echoed behind Dimitri. Dimitri's face went from sexual to excitement, followed by an embrace. "Son!" Dimitri greeted, "How was your flight?" "The jet is always nic
Ivy Breakfast
After countless minutes of wandering around, I found the kitchen. They were outside on the deck enjoying the sun as I stood there trying to zip up my dress."Need some help?" a voice crept up behind me.I glanced over my shoulder to see Reign standing there with a smile, "Yes." He placed one hand on my left hip and finished zipping up my dress. "Your tattoo on your hips is sexy," he said. "I got it about six years ago," I admitted, "I forget I have it since it's always covered." "Is that why you never finished it?" he asked while walking back behind the bar. "Probably," I nodded while sitting on the black leather bar chair. He popped a new bottle of champagne and filled my glass to the brim. "Figured you could use this after your lovely encounter with my family this morning," he charmed, "You're taking it rather well. The last girl ran out of here practically naked." We began to giggle in unison. "I'm not that type of a woman," I added, "Plus, no matter how bad th
Ivy Return
Two weeks have passed quickly. Between the constant parties and events I had to accompany Dimitri to, the days began blurring together. Callista should be here in a week, and then my liver, brain, and body can have a break. I have also called Eric lately, but he has yet to answer. Could you clarify that situation? As far as I knew, we left things off in a good spot. Tanya has been at home with her son, getting him ready for summer school, with Roy wrapped around her finger. Reign was coming around increasingly since he was back in town from business, and Callista was now away. "So," Tanya sighed, "What did we want to do today?" "I dunno," I shrugged, "Dimitri, Roy, and Reign seem busy with work on the balcony office." "They're closing a deal," Tanya clarified. I glanced at her devious smirk, to which I returned in kind, "Do I hear some trickery on your part?" "Bitch," she scoffed, "You've been listening too." I raised a brow in cockiness, "You're one to talk." "What's that
Ivy Invitation
Once we were situated at Ivy's loft, I could see that both were awaiting my story. It was all a rushing whirlwind for me as well. I'd never thought in a million years that Callista would have called me that night. I felt she needed something. It turned out that something was me. We sat on her bed, quietly overlooking the beautiful skyline. It was nice being back in the States. Don't get me wrong; Sydney was beautiful. I didn't go because I like Callista or anything. I did it because of Ivy. Callista knew to use her as a bargaining chip in convincing me to come along. "So?" Tanya broke the silence, "What the Hell happened?" I took a chug from my champagne glass. The thick curb chain 10k gold bracelet on my wrist shimmered against the fiery orange setting sun. I have an accompanying 20k gold thick rope chain around my neck that I couldn't help but play with. Callista bought me this. So much money they could sling without a care in the world. I understand why Ivy wanted it all.
Ivy Private jet
Anxious nerves bellowed inside me when we got to the private airfield and boarded Callista's private jet. "I don't have my passport," I told her. "Don't worry about it," Callista hushed while sitting on my lap. She didn't waste time, did she? "I'll buy you a new wardrobe, look, jewelry, the works. You'll want for nothing. I need you to be at my beck and call whenever I need you," she smiled. I wrapped one of my arms around her warm waist, pressing her cleavage against my face. I licked the hot skin between her breasts while pushing her down against my hard-on. Her head arched back as I seized her hair within my grasp. She gasped, dropping her glass of champagne on the floor beside us. I lifted her onto the small table in front of me and began to unbuckle my jeans. A slight movement out of the corner of my right eye stopped me. It was the stewardess. However, she didn't look shocked; it seemed like she could use a smoke break. She was beautiful. Her perfect, tight brown cur
Ivy Lets Make a Deal
Once we made it to the Four Seasons Resort, everything became a blur. How I got to the room and showered is beyond me. I don't remember the last time I slept. I came out of the refreshing extra-large shower into the main room of the suit. I saw Callista closing the front door, holding a Gucci shopping bag. "I brought some of Dimitri's clothes for you to wear until now," Callista placed the bag in my arms while walking past me. A stinging slap on my ass accompanied her passing. "Since the distributors are here, they're sending designer suits and clothing to the room and should be here soon. We'll also be shown jewelry," she added, "If there's paparazzi, we need to be sure that you're dressed properly." I nodded in response while pulling a free black silk shirt from the bag. "Once done, we're going to a business meeting downstairs in the restaurant. I need you to look exquisite and refined. I also have a hairdresser coming to get you cleaned up for the occasion," she continued
Ivy Business
We went downstairs to The Mode Kitchen & Bar. Three men in the back corner wearing black business suits were waiting patiently for our arrival. I followed a few paces behind her. She wanted me there, but mainly for security, so none of these men tried asking her back to their rooms. She sauntered to a chair and made herself known with a bottle of the hotel's finest champagne. "Offer still stands, gentleman," Callista started, "Now I know the price is something you're not sold on. Look at it this way: You'll make it all back because of what you see outside these gorgeous walls-the ocean. Everyone who lives here wants a boat, yacht, or sea vessel. They can't help themselves." "Even so, what profit do we gain by purchasing a lot at this ridiculous price?" one of the men asked. She rolled her eyes in annoyance, "I never told you how much to sell them for once you purchase them, darling. That's entirely up to you. Now, the longer you wait, the higher the price goes." The three me
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