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Ivy Block
"That's all I could do," Deacon dropped his head in shame. There were balls of paper covering his feet and other attempts he had made while trying to sketch me. You can tell that he hadn't drawn in some time: the shaky lines and oblong faces to the langolier-like fingers. I looked back over at him to see his head still hanging low. "Hey, maybe I can come by after hours, and you can use me to practice until you get it right," I offered, "I'm sure it's like riding a bike, right?" "Don't you have to work?" he asked. "No, I don't work," I stated, "I could if I wanted to, but I don't." His confusion shined, "H-How-" "Buy me a drink, and I'll tell you all about it," I interrupted. "You don't need me to buy you a drink, remember?" he joked. "Shut up," I nudged him, "Come on, I'll buy you one." I strolled out of the classroom, and Deacon followed. Once we reached the bar, we met the bartender, who recognized me and brought out a shot glass with my bottle of Bushmills.
Ivy Memory
"Wanna come in?" I drunkenly offered. Deacon studied me in confusion, "Are you sure?" "Nothing I haven't done before," I answered. I seized his shirt within my grasp and pulled him through my front door after me, placing my lips firmly on his. He pushed me back my shoulder, breaking our kiss. "Wait, I don't think you know what you're doing," he hesitated. "Just shut up and fuck me!" I grunted while pulling him into me with such force that we fell back onto my couch. He tried resisting but soon gave in to me. I felt his rough, frigid body relax between my splayed legs. I wrapped my legs around him, pressing his hard-on against my sex, rubbing up against him with intent. "Wait," he pulled back, looking down at me lustfully, "Are you sure?" "Yes," I rasped, "Please, help me feel something again." Am I drunk, or did I just see an emotional look flash across his expression? "Where's your room?" he asked. "Down the hallway behind you to the right," I answered.
Ivy Still Drunk
I blinked the fog from my eyes as a bright ray of light blinded me. I turned away with a wince and wiped my vision clear. The room began spinning, but not in a sickening way; I think I was still drunk. While glancing around the room, I realized I was completely naked. "Wait, what happened?" I asked myself while rubbing my head, "How drunk did I get last night?" I felt a deep soreness when trying to get off my bed."Ugh!" I heaved and froze in place, "Oh, no, who did I fuck last night?" I grabbed my red silk robe from the closet and entered my kitchen. Why did everything have to be so bright? I fumbled for my sunglasses before attempting to make myself coffee. "You're up-" "Oh! Fuck!" I hollered. I saw Deacon holding a carrier of coffee in one hand and a bag in the other. What was he doing here? "Oh, no," I whispered under my breath. Not him. "I thought you could use some coffee and a bagel," he continued while walking over to me. "That's real sweet," I forced. I
Ivy Date
I walked through the familiar double doors of Deacon's classroom and found him dressed nicely instead of in his regular paint-stained pants and tank top. "What?" I hesitated. "Let go," he held his hand for me to take. "Where are we going?" I asked. "To dinner," he clarified. "Why would I want to go to dinner? I thought this was a work thing. You help me work through my fears, and I help you work through yours," I reminded. "Yeah," he concurred while closing the gap between us. His left arm held my waist, pressing me up against his rock-hard physique. I always wondered how an art professor had such a well-fit body. He leaned down to my right ear. "That was before you begged me to fuck you the other night. Now I can't get your perfect body out of my mind," he confessed. I tried wiggling from his grasp, but there was no use. He bit down on my neck. "Ugh," I moaned "Now, let me take you on a date," he added. "Fine!" I whimpered, "You don't have to be so mean."
Ivy Ambush
"Zeus?!" I trembled. "Are you unhappy to see me?" Zeus asked. Why did he have to look so sexy? His loose shirt and baggy trousers. Wait, he looks just like... "Hi, little brother," Zeus greeted. My eyes widened in horror. I slowly turned to look over my shoulder. Deacon. He locked the door behind him with a victorious grin. "Hey, didn't think you'd come so soon," he replied. "W-what? Brother?" I teared up. A disgusting knot hit me in my gut. Now I know why Deacon looked so familiar. He's Zeus's younger brother, "What the fuck?" "I wanted to bring you your car," Zeus added while walking towards me. I backed away as tears began streaming down my face, "No. It's not true." They both looked at me in confusion and began walking towards me. I turned and ran to my room, trying to lock the door behind me, but it was useless. Deacon burst through the door before I had it closed. "No! No! It's not true!" I cried while running towards the sliding door. Before I could reach
Ivy Return
After a long debate, I decided to return to New York. Not because I was moving back—I'm still keeping my house in Monterey, and I still had my loft in the city—but because I wanted to visit for a few months. Besides, I did miss Tanya and Eric. Zeus shipped my Rolls Royce to my loft as we took first-class flights back to The Big Apple. When we arrived, I told them to return to their family estate, and they did so with great displeasure. If I had to go through this again, I was sure I would achieve my vengeance on Eve. I might even take her from this world if it came down to it. The bitch deserved it, after all. No matter where I run to, I'll always return here. I sat in my quiet loft, watching the rain fall and listening to it slap against the windows. I missed the sound of the rain, but it was always beautiful in California. "Ivy?" a soft, familiar voice called from behind me. I saw Tanya standing in the doorway, holding a bouquet of red roses. Happy tears formed in her
Ivy Truth
When we arrived at Zeus's door, he and Deacon greeted us. "Ivy, Tanya, you made it," Zeus smiled. "Yeah," Tanya glanced between Zeus and Deacon before looking back at me, "Of course they're related." I shoved her in the arm, "Bitch, meet them apart and see if you have to same answer." I ignored both Zeus and Deacon as Tanya, and I walked right past them and into the castle. "Still the same," I shrugged. "Ladies," Eric greeted. "There you are," I sneered while walking past him, "Kitchen, make me a drink and explain to me what the fuck you're doing." Eric followed but had a tight jaw while doing so. He looked so cold behind his eyes. He walked behind the bear and poured us each a glass of champagne before looking over at me. It was as if he didn't even want to see me. "What the Hell is the problem?" I asked. He looked angry at my question. "You know I'm going to go to my room, and Ivy is going to go to hers," Tanya said, grabbing me by the arm and pulling me aft
Ivy Agreement
Once Eric had his fill, he left me on the bear skin rug. I lay there listening to the crackle of the fire. He can go to hell, too. "Seems like I'm not the only man crazy about you," I heard Zeus softly state. "I'm fine," I coldly replied, "In case you were wondering." I heard him walk over to me, but he knew better than to approach. I watched the flickering orange flames dance along the fireplace; I moved my hands towards them, feeling the heat intensify. "Stop, Ivy!" Zeus seized my wrist and turned my face to his. He must have seen the dead behind my eyes. Without question, he lifted me from the ground and placed me on the bed. Feeling Eric's cum leak from me made me cringe. "Get it out of me," I whispered. "What?" Zeus asked. I spread my legs, and Zeus looked down. He understood. He left through my doors, and I looked at the fire. Watch them burn. I knew of Zeus's return as he spread my legs apart and pressed a warm washcloth. I winced in pain. "He must
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