Ivy's POV
"Ladies and gentlemen" the MC began "I give you, Mr and Mrs Dave Connor"
Dave and I walked into the venue as he said that, everyone clapping and cheering for us
"The newly weds" the MC continued "Don't they just look good together"
Ya right.
I turned to look at Dave who was already looking at me with his signature smirk.
"I bet we look better with nothing but sheets in between us" my eyes widened at that.
I felt my body temperature rise as I looked away. I licked my lips and swallowed hard.
What the heck Dave!
Can't you just be you, you and not the dick, you.
The dick you is making me uncomfortable and...hot...every where.
I parted my lips and let out the breath I was holding.
My hand was in Dave's as we walked towards the seat reserved for the bride and groom. We were congratulated on our way to the table by friends and families. I had no idea we had a sorta large family. All from grams and gramps side of the family. Their siblings children and grandchildren. Dave's family were larger than mine cause his dad and mum had siblings.
"Thank you" I said, when I heard someone congratulate me, smiling
We finally arrived at our seats.
"Mrs Connor" I looked behind me to find Dave holding out my chair
"Thank you" I said sitting
He sat on my right and smiled at me
"You okay?" He asked
I blinked trying so hard to not let his fake self get to me. That's what he did on my graduation. I fell for it then, I'm not gonna fall for it again.
"Yea" I said looking away as the program for the reception carried out in front of us.
"...and now" the MC said after everyone had had something to eat "The first dance of the newly weds"
Oh kill me.
Dave scrambled out of his seat
"Mrs Connor" he said with his hand stuck out.
I sighed...again
I clenched my jaw and reluctantly placed my hand in his. He pulled me up, making me bump into him as I struggled for balance.
I pulled back without looking at him and walked to the dance floor ignoring him.
"Looks like Ivy Connor can't wait to get romantic with her husband"
Ivy Connor.
Husband.
What the...!
How and when did my life become so complicated?
I thought as Wherever you go by Charlene Soraia started playing.
Where the heck was this a-hole.
God! I've given him soo many names and yet I can't find the perfect one since they all fit his description.
Wh...?
I felt his presence behind me, so close, I feared I'd feel his touch if I breathe. His hand slowly and heart racingly snaked around my waist till it reached my tummy. He splayed his fingers making me look down at his oh so gorgeous masculine hands.
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Fixed At Her Teen
RomanceIvy Thompson (daughter of Ceaser and Jules) has been dreaming of the day she gets to run her dad's business. Now that she's graduated from Harvard business, she finds out her dad has handed his seat over to Him. He was her nightmare. He is Dave Con...
