Hey guys, I have a little bit of spare time that I don't have any mommy things to be doing; oh my gosh I thought it would never happen! The babies are asleep, the house is clean, the dogs are walked, the dishes are done, and I am all clean and fed and ready to write!
Enjoy,
Mona XOXO
P.S. I know the video quality may not be all that great. Sorry!
____________________________________________________________________________________
I watched Ivy walk out of the room, and after I saw her disappear around the corner, I quickly changed into the t-shirt and pajama pants she had given me. I usually slept naked, but this wasn't my bed, and I really didn't want her family to see.
Speaking of family, where are they? I know she's got a little sister, but this house was way too nice for her to afford herself.
Just then, Ivy-Sophia walked in with a bathrobe and towel slung over her shoulder.
"Is it okay if I shower in here? The shower in my room is broken. I'll close the door and I won't take that long," she asked.
"If you insist stripping down within a mere ten meters of me, then be my guest." I said with a wink. "Just don't tempt me too badly, or I may have to join you," once again, she lifted her left hand and showed me the purity ring.
"Don't be an ass," was all she said, and she rolled her eyes and walked into the bathroom. After about a minute, I heard the shower start running and I closed my eyes, imagining her getting into the shower.
Just that thought alone made me smile, thinking about what it would be like to see her naked. She was nothing short of gorgeous. Ivy had long dark brown hair, light greenish-greyish-blue eyes, a splash of freckles across her small nose, and full, pouty, pink lips that were absolutely kissable. She also had an amazing body. She was about 5'5", thin but curvy with a flat stomach, larger-than-average breasts, fantastic long legs, and a spectacularly perky bum. Her golden skin seemed to radiate a warm glow. So basically, she had what it took to be a Victoria's Secret Angel.
I heard "House of the Rising Sun" eminate from the bathroom, Ivy's voice sweet and clear, and damn, that girl could belt.
"My moooother was a tailor,
"She seeewed my new blue jeans,
"My faaather was a gamblin' man,
"Down in New Orleans," she finished.
When the next verse came, I whispered along: "Now the ooonly thing a gambler needs,
"Is a suuuitcase and a trunk,
"And the ooonly time he's satisfied,
"Is when he's on a drunk,"
I heard the water stop and within five minutes, Ivy emerged, clad in her pink bathrobe and semi-drying her hair with a towel.
"You know, you are a very good singer," I smirked as she blushed furiously.
"Oh my God, you heard that?" Ivy asked, oviously mortified.
"Yeah, the Animals were the best," I said.
"You mention this to no one, got it?" She hissed.
"Got it," I gulped.
"Good," she said, visably relieved. "Get some sleep," she ordered before leaving my room.
"She really is a good singer," I said to myself.
YOU ARE READING
One Direction Needs My Help!
FanfictionIvy-Sophia is at home with her baby sister during her Spring Break week because her parents are on a month-long cruise. Pretty boring until oh, I don't know, One Directions plane crashes on her property. They can't get ahold of anybody they know and...
