Ivy is a 24 year old woman who is married to a mafia man who doesn't care about her. She goes to a club with him one day but meets someone. Will he find out? Will she leave him? Found out in Lovers
Hi lovely's! I'm Cassi and this is my first story! I plan to update every Wednesday ( which is a deadline I will update if I finish a chapter before then) with a whole new chapter! Enjoy! Please correct me on grammar I won't have a problem!! Also shout out to my editor & partner in crime wonder and my gf Jess for writing the smut and providing the cover enjoy luvs <3
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I'd been getting ready to go to the club for the past hour, but my boyfriend, Jaime, was getting impatient.
"Ivy, hurry up I don't have all fucking night to wait for you. Makeup won't make you pretty anyway." I glared at him and went back to doing my eyeliner.
Afterwards, I slipped into my skin tight red dress, then put on my Gucci heels and pearl necklace.
"Alright, don't get your panties in a twist." I don't like this man but damn did he look good in a suit.
To be honest, I didn't want to go to this club. It's for old rich men Jaime kisses up to.
Once we arrived I looked around for the bar. When I saw it I practically ran towards it. "Can I get a red wine please?" I looked up to see a beautiful redhead pouring drinks.
"Bad night?" She asked while pouring the wine. "Bad life.." I responded, putting my head down.
"And why is that?" She asked after giving me the glass. I took a sip before answering. "If I tell you I'd have to kill you." She nodded.
"My mom set me up with a man in the mafia that happens to be abusive. But hey, the sex is always phenomenal so cheers to that!" She laughed, then turned serious.
"I bet I'm better than him.." I shook my head. "I doubt it. He's like REALLY good." She smirked and whispered in a seductive voice, "Let's test that theory out. Meet in the bathroom in five minutes."
This is wrong, I thought. I can't... but how many times had Jaime cheated? More than I can count. So one time... couldn't be bad.. right? I pulled my dress down and walked towards the bathroom. The redhead was in the middle stall.
I could tell it was her because of the glamorous shoes she wore. I knocked. "Come in." She said, Once I got in, she pushed me against the door and locked it.
She kissed me, then put her tongue down my throat, forcing me to moan. She took her mouth off of mine and began taking my dress off.
When she removed my dress, she started to trail kisses down my body. She reached my pussy, but instead of eating me out, she started kissing my inner thighs. She was driving me crazy and she knew it.
She finally got to my pussy and licked it slowly. I was so wet at this point. "This whole river just for me baby?" I blushed out of embarrassment. She then inserted her fingers and went slow at first, but every time I moaned it got faster.
Soon enough I'm dripping on her fingers and panting like a dog left in a car in summer. She consumed all the cum that was left.
"Your pussy is sweet. Just like I expected." I caught my breath.
"Could I get your name? And possibly, your number?" I asked her I added her to my contacts, and she did the same for me.
Authors note:
Less of a meet cute more like a meet and have sex without knowing each others names but y know what's the difference
