9
RUPERT
Why was it Ivy, didn’t know the power she held over men?
More precisely, she was clueless about her influence over me.
She walked down the glowingly lit hallway towards hers and Gigi’s room, the elevated heels of her shoes creating a delightful sway of her backside with each step. I imagined her walking for me in stilettos wearing only a garter belt.
I pulled her into an enclave with a small table and two chairs before we arrived at her door. She looked up at me with her mouth open, and her lower lip was impossible to resist. I allowed myself to stroke it with the back of my knuckle.
She inhaled sharply, boldly raising her lids to stare into my eyes. Hyper attentive to her body, I observed the quickened pace of her breath.
“Care for a night cap in our room?” she asked.
It
