𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒(𝟐𝟏+)

chapter 1

  Isabella

   The cold air dances round my skin as I make my way to the training room, Christmas has passed and no kid could be seen waiting for present from santa but that didn't stop the sun from delaying it's visit.

Father had been busy plotting something behind my back making me have serious of doubts but when I'd ask him he dismiss me off like I was a pup or prevent me from entering his office.

And with Monty still alive with bases arms secret, with tracking and trying to get the mother fucker I've been too busy too face dad myself, and I needed a long overdue stress reliever .

As I make my way in , I didn't the place empty and proceed to make my way to the punching bag hung in the centre of the boxing ring.

I tie the wraps around my hands making sure it's extremely firm for stability but not too firm to prevent blood flow, I make a decision to not use talcum powder provided in the room and make my way to the bag.

I visualize the bag as my target and weirdly enough it's not Monty I visualize but Ivan fucking Ivan with that same smirk plastered on his face.

I take a jump rounding against my opponent, trying to get a feel for him before slamming my fists into his face, the smile doesn't appear in my face until I hear the unmistakable sound of bone crunching.

Then I proceed to his legs I try to use my legs to make contact but he moves, his direction and agility is strong and fast as he delivers a blow to my face.

For a punching bag it really hurt , blood comes oozing down my nose as I give my opponent deadly glares. I try to retaliate by serving him a punch of my own ,but I don't see when his legs make contact with mine and how he puts his right leg in my opening and uses it to pull me to the ground.

But before I could hit the hard mat floor I fill hands , one preventing my head from falling and the other preventing fucking Ivan from being flat pressed against me.

This was be coming real , too fucking real , my nose still hurt and my eyes went up to see the familiar Hazel eyes staring wide back at me, there was Ivan in my training room body mere inches away from mine.

Dark midniDark long midnight black hair which reminded me of the darkness that falls upon us at night without any stars guiding the world from going astray, silky and long which seemed to come over his forehead and almost covering half of his eyes, i wondered how it would full like caressing his hair, letting my hands get lost in the tiny waves of darkness , his eyes were a Hazel taking resemblance of the sky in summer during sunset when it would be painted with hues of light orange of the bright sun and dark black of the moon reaching out for its lover, the perfect mix with small specs of light orange , with a perfectly sculpted straight nose which would put most beuille members in envy , his lips are on  display which are full a mere sirens call inviting me for a taste but a amuses smirk brings me out of my stare.

Too bad those looks were wasted on someone like him , "what the fuck are you doing here " I gritted out before trying to move myself away from the barricade I was forced in , but Ivan make no moves to let me go.

"Ask politely princess and I may "he says all while withholding that annoying smirk of his " I'd rather take drugs than beg you "I say forcing my eyes to move away from his Hazel's.

" Mhmm "was all I got as I felt a hand on my waist, my body instantly reacting to it, my legs trashing around I'm attempt to free me but nothing works

" Darling, your mouth tells me something,but your body" he leans in "your body reeks of need ,tell me does begging fill you up with dirty thoughts "he says his voice going down an octave or two as I feel his hands going lower my waist

" fuck you "I hiss out

"You know princess every damn second we meet I hear you say fuck you this, fuck you that " he leaned in his hot breath fanning across my cheek

"Kind of makes me think you want to fuck me, " he whispers near my earlobe his hands moving their way to my waist "want me to make your fantasies, real darling " he says left hand trailing down my cheek.

"Fuck you " I push him with all my might, giving me an escape from the barricade he put me in "fucking touch me again Ivan and I'll feed those hands to the estate dogs "I say my breaths coming out in pants both from the workout and the mess of his closure .

" You know saying violent statements like those, isn't how a proper lady behaves"he says amusement creeping into his voice but I don't plan on staying with him for long , I make my way out of the training facility trying to figure out what Ivan was doing here .

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