All Chapters of Ivy: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"Get in the golf cart," Zeus demanded. "Why would I do that? Why would I go anywhere with you?" I sneered. "Damn it, Ivy!" he slammed his palm on the steering wheel, "Please, get in the cart." I defiantly sat beside him, folding my arms over my chest in protest. "You look cute when you're angry," he smirked. "Shut up," I barked while looking to my right. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. "You need to be more on the seat. We don't need you flying out with precious cargo," he hinted. I pressed my tongue to my cheek; I first feared Zeus and his capabilities. I'm partially nervous about what he might do to me once he no longer has use of me. I want to think he'd let me leave, but I'd need to make him believe I fell for him even though the thought of him being near me still makes my skin crawl. Sex was entirely different. It was still the best I've ever had. "I'll never love you," I stated. His jaw clenched in annoyance, "Maybe once you realize I'm only d

"Wait-" Dimitri pressed his lips to mine once more. I tried to speak, but the invasion of his tongue on mine silenced me. A familiar taste and desire came flooding back over me. I freed myself briefly from the hold he had on me. "He'll kill anyone who touches me," I warned. "He won't kill me," he reassured, "He'll just punish me." "I don't want you getting hurt," I reasoned. He placed his lips to mine and began devouring me. His rough, familiar fingers slid gently over my sex; he felt so good that I hadn't realized how much I missed his touch. "I should have known you couldn't keep your hands off of her," Zeus's booming voice interrupted. Dimitri briefly froze, then continued. "Are you crazy?" I pushed Dimitri off of me. "No, keep going," Zeus commanded. "What?" I cried. "Dimitri knows he'll be punished, but I'll let him fuck you this last time," Zeus smirked. "You'll let him fuck me-" Dimitri kissed me so deeply and passionately that I couldn't help

"What the Hell are you doing here?!" I shouted, "How did you know where I was?!" "That's not important," Zeus dismissed as he and two suit-clad bodyguards accompanied him on approach. I thought you were running." Smack! My eyes widened in shock when I saw Tanya's palm come into contact with Zeus's face. "Who the Hell do you think you are?!" she defended. "I'm the man whose roof you're living under now," Zeus answered, "Come with me, Ivy. Your friends can follow behind my bodyguards." I backed away, and he seized my wrist with a vicious jerk. "Get your hands off of her!" Tanya hollered. She tried to lunge at Zeus, but his bodyguards intervened. "Bring them in your car, and one of you bring theirs up to the house instead," Zeus victoriously smirked. "Wait-" Zeus climbed me over his shoulder and marched back to his car. The sight of anger was in both of my friends' eyes. "I'll see you at the mansion!" I hollered with a half-assed wave. I didn't want them to wo

"Zeus?!" I shouted, "Eric?!" "I ran into Eric in the kitchen and found out he didn't have a tuxedo for next week's wedding rehearsal," Zeus commented. "Wait, what? What wedding rehearsal?" I questioned. "Our wedding rehearsal is next Saturday," he explained, "Since Eric is going to be here, he has to attend the wedding. He is your best friend, after all." I froze while still straddling Tanya in confusion. What the Hell was he talking about? We never discussed having our wedding, let alone having a wedding rehearsal, and in just one week?! Was this man losing his mind or trying to make me angry? I crawled off of Tanya in a hurry. "May I talk to Zeus Alone for a moment, you guys?" I asked. Tanya and Eric looked as though they wanted to stay but understood with one look from me that I was serious. I folded my arms over my chest as the door closed behind them. "What the Hell? I don't remember you speaking to me about any of this! We never discussed when we were getting marrie

It was the night before our wedding rehearsal. To say I was nervous was an understatement. The thought of marrying Zeus so soon made my stomach turn in knots to the point where I was throwing up every day. I blamed it on morning sickness. Why was he pressing so hard? What was the point? If everything he said was true, why did he want to marry me so soon? Yes, his explanation was sound, but why the hard push? "You look stunning!" Tanya beamed, "That dress is perfect for tomorrow!" "I mean, she did put a rush on all the dresses. I'm surprised she got all four done in such a short amount of time," I commented. I love how our dresses are nearly identical—just the sleeves are different." "So expensive," she added. "Yeah, never had a dress so nice, not even when Callista and Dimitri bought them," I concurred. Knock. Knock. Knock. "Come in," I called. Eric entered my room. He was so handsome. His wet, loose, touseled hair fell around his face. He was wearing a black suit wi