Page 93 of In League with Ivy


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“Please do,” she said, getting out of the bed.

I sat up. “Where are you going?”

“I’m going to crash on the sofa. I can’t stand being in the same bed as you.”

With her hands on her hips, Ivy stood in her bra and panties. Her long hair was wild. Her angry mouth was open, and her wide eyes were full of fire and vitriol, subjecting me to a raging hard-on. I had to smile at how crazed Ivy looked. It just made her even more beautiful and frustratingly desirable. My dick ached.

I jumped out of bed. “I’ll sleep on the sofa.”

Her eyes traveled down to my throbbing hard-on, and her cheeks fired up. She looked away quickly, as though she’d never seen a dick before.

Accepting defeat, I grabbed a comforter from the cupboard, then sank onto the bedroom sofa for a night of tossing and turning.

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