Battle Of Love

Chapter Six

"Ivy mummy!" Ma'am Brenda called out from the kitchen, downstairs. "Yes ma'am." Ivy responded in a loud voice before she banged her bedroom's door and walked down the stairs.

"Look Ivy, I've received a message from my son that my mum is very sick and she is apparently bedridden. I've talked to Mr. Jackson and after sharing with him the message, he has granted me a one week leave so that I can go and take care of her." Ma'am Brenda said as she wiped the dishes and arranged them inside the big, kitchen wall shelves. "I'm really sorry for that ma'am, I wish grandma a quick recovery and hope that all shall be well soon." Ivy said in a soothing voice.
"Thanks Ivy, all shall be well indeed."
"Yeah sure."
"I've already prepared supper. It's in the hotpots. I have to leave now, okay?" Brenda said as she untied her apron from her back and hanged it on the hanger at the wall.
"Okay ma'am. I'll miss you. I can't believe that you are leaving me alone in this big house."
"Ha. Come on pretty, no one can crush in here. Okay? I'll be back after a week. Bye!" Ma'am Brenda said before pecking Ivy on her forehead and left.

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Ryan sat on his bed, writing down school assignments. School was tough and what he wished all days was to graduate from senior high school. Although only a couple of months was left for him to be done with high school, it sounded like a decade to him. When he was through with assignments and taking supper, he lay on his bed and let his mind switch into a fantasy mood. He thought of how Mariana sucked his prick so well that he couldn't uphold his cum for a minute. Mariana was a fine girl and she was an expert in making him experience heaven on earth.

Ryan had sworn never to love again but he was truly in a fuckin dilemma. Even though Mariana heart broke his heart, she was his first love and his heart still had a portion for her if he could decide to let her in his life again. He also thought of Ivy, a random girl whom he used to meet with in the mornings while going to school. They later met in a club and only God knows how she finally managed to hit his phone. They were now friends, and she sent electric signals down his spine whenever they were together.

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It was Ivy's first time of sleeping alone in their big house. She lay in a foetal position on her six by six bed and the big trees outside swang, making a noise that she found very horrifying. She closed her eyes but she couldn't sleep. She was full of fear and the thoughts of zombies, vampires and aliens that she had ever watched in horror movies succumbed her mind.

"Oh my goodness, I can't sleep here alone. Let me go to the living room and switch on the TV. Maybe it will keep me company and make me forget that I'm alone in this fuckin house." Ivy muttered inside her breath as she took with her her phone and duvets, swang her bedroom's door open and walked down the stairs. She lay on the couch, took the remote control and turned on the TV but she could still not sleep. In fact, the noise from the TV sounded horrifying to her. 

"What's the fuckin time...9:45 PM." Ivy said as she checked the time on her phone. "I have to invite Mariana for a sleepover. I can't sleep in this fuckin house alone." Ivy said to herself before sending a message to Mariana, inviting her for a sleepover at their home. Her phone's screen brightened and a message popped on top of it, "I'm sorry Ivy. I can't come over for a sleepover at your home. My dad has denied me the permission to come and I think he is paranoid that I want to go to some men for sex."

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Ryan lay on his bed, his heart contemplating whether to give Mariana a second chance or to try his luck by asking Ivy to be his girlfriend. He thought of how Ivy bit his ear tenderly with her warm mouth and made his cock crave for penetration. Ivy seemed to be as hot as Mariana, or even hotter. He heard his phone vibrating, took it and swapped to open. It was Ivy. "Hey dear, I need a favor from you please." Ryan wondered what kind of favor could Ivy ask from him at that time of the night. It was fifty five minutes past nine O'clock.
"Which kind of favor Ivy?"
"Um, I'm sorry for disturbing you at this time of the night but I really need your help."
"Okay... go on. What kind of favor do you need?"
"Um, Ryan, I know that we've only met a couple of weeks ago but I have no other option than to invite you for a sleepover at our house. As I told you, my dad left for Netherlands and I was left with ma'am Brenda. She is now on a one week leave and I can't sleep alone in this house. I'm really scared. Please come. Okay?"