Fixed At Her Teen

Chapter 46

Ivy's POV

I wasn't mad.

I was furious.

After what he did...or tried doing, he still had the audacity to stare at my naked body.

How dare he?!

I stormed out of the bathroom and made my way to the closet.

"Ivy what's wrong?" Dave asked

I turned to find him leaning on the door frame of the closet.

"There is nothing wrong!" I said with clenched teeth as I yanked on my yoga pant from the top shelf "Everything's absolutely dandy"

I pulled a sweatshirt from my the hanger.

"Dandy?" I heard him snort

I glared at him before dropping my towel. I stepped into my lace panties then the yoga pants before I shimmied into the sweatshirt.

I picked up the towel and placed it somewhere to dry before I walked past Dave into the room and made my way to the kitchen with him hot on my heels.

"Ivy?!" He called behind me

He grabbed my arm but I was fast and pulled away from his grip.

"Don't touch me, Dave! I'm furious right now and I won't be held responsible for anything I say!...or do!" I walked away from him, into the kitchen.

I got everything I needed to make a sandwich and got started.

Dave sat in front of the kitchen counter, his eyes never leaving me.

"Ivy, tell me what's wrong" he said

"What are even doing here?" I asked "Don't you have a company to run...oh that's right, you almost gave it away"

"Remember the last thing you said to me before you stormed out of the office?" He asked

Duhh!

"Well I remember" he said when I didn't answer "I've come to fulfill your wish"

I looked at him in disbelief.

"Where do you want it?" He asked "On the wall? On the table? Right here?" He said tapping the kitchen island.

I swallowed and focused on the sandwich I was making.

"So you're not gonna talk?" He asked

I didn't say a word.

"Fine then" he said getting up "Have it your way"

Before I could even act, Dave came behind me, turned me around and threw me on his shoulder.

"Dave!" I yelled as I hit his back "Ah!" I yelped when I felt a smack on my ass

"Be careful love" he said "We wouldn't want your lovely ass to get sore"

I wiggled.

Another smack!

"I'm gonna kill you" I warned

"I'd love to see you try" he said "You'll be begging me to take you first"

I was furious and frustrated.

I was thrown unceremoniously in the middle of our bed.

He took of his jacket
"Firstly, you'll tell me why you're soo mad" he unbuttoned his shirt "Secondly,  you'll tell me why you didn't have Phil bring you home" he took off his shirt and unzipped his pants "Finally, you'll tell me exactly how and where you want me to Fuck you!" His briefs dropping to the floor.