Ivannah tried to focus all her attention on the sound of scrapping of culinary and not on the pair of dark lecherous stare that seemed to gaze into her very soul.
To her relief, Mr Salvatore didn't seem to be in the mind for a conversation, yet his eyes spoke volumes in itself. Every time she tried to sneak a glance in his direction his eyes were already trained on her.
The memory of the night he sat her in his lap in this very room and the vehement kiss she shared with him were still fresh in her mind. The room seemed to grow hotter each fleeting second as the memories resurfaced. Her cheeks resembled a fresh petal of rose as she tried to rub her thighs discreetly to relieve her slowly building libido.
Hades's mind was a little more impure and profane. Rather than thinking about the kiss they shared, he was thinking about the things it could have led to only if she had stayed. His pants tightened around his groin and he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
Almost immediately, a pair of innocent blue eyes peered up at him. Ivannah looked away as soon as their gazes met. A faint blush decorating her cheeks.
The sight of her eyes made Hades even harder than he already was. He imagined all the ways he could take her as he looked into those deep blue sea of innocence. How her eyes would widen as he took her again and again bringing her closer to s****l ecstasy with each thurst.
He watched enthralled as Ivannah took the spoon into her mouth and closed her lips around it. A groan almost left past his lips as he imagined her lips wrapped around a part of him.
He almost came then and there like a teenager as soon as his overactive mind conjured a lewd image of her on her knees infront of him with her rosy lips wrapped around the head of his member and sucking him off.
He smirked as he found her glancing at him from time to time and wondered if she was thinking the same thing as he was. His patience was on the verge of snapping as he watched her move in her seat and cross her leg in arousal.
Hades thought of all the ways he could relieve the ache forming between her legs. His mouth on her most intimate parts, sucking, biting and giving her pleasure beyond her wildest imagination.
He was about to abandon his food and go to her when Ivannah put down her spoon and fork and waited patiently for him to finish. A genuine smile with nothing but care and adoration took over his face. My little angel. He thought.
"Are you finished?" Hades asked her as he put aside his own culinary.
"Yes, Mr Salvatore."
Ivannah's downcast eyes didn't notice Hades flinch on being addressed so formally by her. But he recovered himself before she could notice the look of discomfort cross his features.
"Good. I've something important to discuss with you."
Ivannah shut her eyes tightly thinking he was bringing up the conversation about their profane kiss again. The thing that horrified her the most was how not horrified she was with the idea. Before she could voice her assumptions about his topic of choice he spoke again.
"I would like to see you in my office." He commanded in a voice that told her there was no use making excuses.
Better get this conversation over with right now.
Ivannah meekly nodded her head and followed Hades through the maze or hallways to his office. She couldn't imagine how she could endure being alone in a confined space with him better yet refuse his advancements.
But she had to stand her ground. She had to make sure he knew that she wasn't a toy he could use at his disposal. And so she straightened her back and looked ahead confidently.
She took a deep breath when she heard Mr Salvatore lock the door to his office but made no other indication of her nervousness. She obediently sat down in the chair that Mr Salvatore pointed at and waited as he rounded his table and sat in his own chair. Before Mr Salvatore could even utter a word she cut him off.
"Mr Salvatore, before you say anything I want to make something very clear. What happened between us the other night was libertine and can never happen again." Ivannah said while looking at him confidently in the eye.
Mr Salvatore didn't say anything for the longest time. He just sat staring at her. His faced was masked and gave nothing away. He scratched the slight stubble on his chin and furrowed his thick eyebrows. His impassiveness made Ivannah feel like she had offended him and all her sudden confidence was lost life a deflated balloon.
Hades on the other hand was more than amused. The confidence with which she asserted herself was admirable and he would have believed her if he hadn't looked at her eyes dilated with arousal. My kitten has got claws. A smirk took over his lips as he thought of the scratches his kitten would leave on her back.
"Libertine?" He asked with clear amusement in his eyes making Ivannah look down into her lap in mortification. That's the part he heard?
"Why do you think I bought you here, Ivannah?" Hades questioned her in his timbre voice that resonated throughout the room.
"I-I-I t-thought.." Ivannah fumbled with her words trying to find something to save herself from this humiliation but her mind was blank.
She jumped in her seat as Hades got up from his chair and walked towards her. She tried to think of something to get out of this situation. I could fake a heart attack. And like every other time she needed it the most, her mind was completely useless.
Ivannah looked down on her lap and closed her eyes shut trying to do something she did as a child. If I can't see it, it's not there. Her breath hitched when she felt him sit beside her. Ivannah bit on her lip when she felt him turning her chair around towards him.
Her knees touched against his and could feel the warmth of his arms on either side of her but she still kept her eyes tightly shut. Don't have a panic attack. Don't have a panic attack. She chanted in her head.
"Open your eyes, Ivannah." His voice was so gentle that it coaxed her to open her eyes.
His face a so close to her that she could mark all the contours of his Adonis like face with her eyes. The deep pool of his irises were gazing up at her with so much care and warmth that it almost undid her than and there.
"Do I make you nervous, darling?" He asked her in the same tone.
Ivannah found herself nodding her head almost without thought but as soon as she realised her mistake a blush again travelled up her neck to her cheek. A small smile played on her lips as she heard a deep chuckle leave past Mr Salvatore's lips.
Mr Salvatore took one of her hand from lap and brought it slowly towards his mouth. Ivannah looked towards him against her better judgment only to have his eyes already trained on her like a hawk. He placed a feather light kiss on her wrist before slowly caressing the back of her hand.
"Your hand is frigid." He whispered before placing another kiss on her knuckles.
His mouth descended on her hand again this time leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. He kissed his way up her hand until he reached her elbows. Years of s****l poweress made him aware that the backside of a woman's elbow is one of her erogenous zones.
He places a open mouthed kiss right there and true to his word a light moan left past Ivannah's lips. Very slowly and gently he sucked on her skin before licking the area expertly. He removed his mouth from her skin before her moans and mewling made him lose his patience completely.
His other hand slowly travelled all the way up to her face and he took a stray curl in between his fingers before twisting them behind her ear. Ivannah stared breathing through her mouth as he slowly caressed her cheek. His hand went lower and lower until they ghosted near her rosy mouth.
"As much as I would love to discuss this with you, I have something very important I need to talk with you about." His tone was almost regretful as if he wanted to do anything but put a halt to this conversation.
Hades let go of her hand and face to put his jumbled thoughts together to continue their conversation. He shaked his head and smiled as he saw Ivannah watching her every move.
He leaned back in his chair and turned his head slightly to the side in a seductive way that had every women begging him to take them. He was surprised when no such thing happened with Ivannah and she only looked at him curiously. You are one of a kind, my angel. He shaked his head again with a smile before licking his lips.
"You had mentioned something about your plans for the future in the voicemail you had left for me. Am I correct?" Hades watched as Ivannah sat straighter in her chair in anticipation of the conversation.
"Yes, Mr Salvatore." Ivannah said almost immediately and the sparkle in her eyes didn't go unnoticed by Hades.
"May I ask about the universities you have applied to?"
"I have applied to four universities in total. Namely-University of Elk Creek, Northview university, Lone Oak University and University of Riverdale. Northview university has already send me an acceptance letter. I'm still anticipating a response from the other three."
"And what are your preferences?"
"University of Riverdale is at the top of my list. I'm hoping I get into it."
A sudden anger inflamed inside him and he almost shouted you are not going there like a barbarian instead he tried to calm his reigning temper and said.
"Isn't it on the other side of the country?"
Ivannah had to mentally restrain herself from saying why else do you think I want to go there? But instead said a meek yes.
Hades knew he had to remove Ivannah from his company before he lost his temper. He could never let her around him when he was in one of his anger episodes so he stood up silently. Ivannah followed his suit obediently.
Hades realised immediately how much of a bad idea it really was. Their close proximity while sitting got even more closer while standing. Her head reached only upto his chin and his nose was right above the silky trace of her hair. Lavenders.
Ivannah on the other hand kept her eyes trained on the slight chest hair peeking from behind his shirt and felt herself becoming even more aroused. She took a deep breath and the smell of a expensive cologne, soap and something exclusively Hades filled her olfactory senses.
If she could get drunk on his smell than at this moment she was completely intoxicated. She tried to discreetly take a few more whiffs of his smell and memorize his scent.
"I'm assuming you like my cologne." Hades said with a deep chuckle making her flush.
At the moment Hades realised how much he liked this. How much he liked making her blush. He took he chin in between his fingers and tilted her head upwards to look into her eyes.
Ivannah gasped as saw him slowly bringing himself closer to her. She watched wide eyed as he brought her face closer to his neck where the smell of cologne was the strongest.
Ivannah couldn't help herself and took a deep breath. Without realising it she kept her hand on his chest and went on her tippy toes until her nose touched the base of his neck.
Hades let his little love have her way for another few seconds but when his stubborn member twitched in his pants and a thought of taking her entered his mind he removed her from where she was enjoying his scent and smiled down at her lovingly. On accord, she flushed again making him chuckle and press his lips to forehead.
"You smell nice." Ivannah blurted out before she could think, earning a laugh from the man infront of her.
"You have my mother and sister to thank for that. They forced me to put Aramis in the early years of my youth and now I put it more out of habit then need." Hades explained to make her feel better about her embarrassment. Ivannah rewarded him with a shy smile.
"Goodnight, my love." Gabriel said placing another kiss on her forehead.
"Goodnight, Mr Salvatore." Ivannah said shyly before moving out of the room quickly.
Once safely inside her room her mind were filled with their latest encounter. The ache between Ivannah's leg intensified the longer she thought of him.
Hades on the other side of the mansion, was laying in his bed for the first time in years trying to get himself off. He could have one of the women in the mansion do it for him but after meeting Ivannah he doubted that anyone but her would ever feel right around him. It was as if the thought of him desiring someone else was just wrong.
If only he had looked at the screen of his laptop he would have seen the show that she was putting of herself. And how she spent the rest of the night touching her most intimate parts moaning his name as she orgasmed just as he groaned out her name in unadulterated pleasure.
And they pleasured themselves in unison as if two lovers writing each other a lover letter of the flesh.