Ivy love

I sat back in the leather armchair of my office and stared unseeing at opposite wall, my thought on the girl...No women, i had bedded and seduced only a hand full of hours ago.

Ivy.

If had felt right to hold her sweet little body in his arms as the danced under the fading cover of darkness, to have her deep blue eyes look up into his with a look of pure happiness and desire.

She was beyond exquisite and she would be his.

Call it obsession or possessiveness but no one had ever before had made him feel like this, not even Ariadne how I had loved so deeply even knowing she never loved me as much in return.

What i felt for Ivy was nothing in comparison to what i felt for my ex-wife. What i felt for Ivy was beyond lust and obsession but something...more.

Sighing i glanced down at the small black gift box with silver word spelling out 'TIFFANY & Co.' Rapped in a simple purple bow.

"And so it begins." He said out loud and snapping his fingers watched as the box disappeared.

Yes.

Ivy Hunter would be his, he just had to play his card right and she would come to him in the end.

All he had to do was be patient and wait.

I sighed and leaning my head back closed my eyes and started to wait.

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