Loving Ivo [UNDER REVISION]

9. Our New Bond ✔️

I looked at Nash, seeing him sitting on a chair near me. Not even knowing that I was awake, I sat up and eyed him - feeling on my neck for the bite mark.

"Nostalgic, huh?"

I look, seeing him looking at me. Setting his phone done and turning his attention to me.

"How'd you know I was awake? I didn't make any noise." I state to him, causing him to grin.

"You sat up." He says, smiling at me. "There is that Bond, remember."

I start to get warm, shrugging as I move my hand away from the bite. Found myself grinning at him - I couldn't help it.

"Yeah that too... Also no, it's not nostalgic because I've never been bitten before."

He nods, grinning. "If I am being honest, I was hoping that. Just...a lot."

I smile, throwing my legs over the bed and saw that I was in the same clothes from before. My hands felt on them and saw they were wrinkled, causing me to look up at Nash.

"I did not want to violate your privacy, so I left you in your current clothes from yesterday. I am sorry. I also hope that you do not mind sleeping in my bed - but I slept in a separate room so-."

"Wait." I interrupt him, shaking my head as he looked worried. "Why are you apologizing? There was no need for you to sleep in a separate room, what if I was cold?" I tease, pulling the blanket more to me.

"Were you? I thought the heater was-."

"I'm kidding." I interrupt, seeing him nod in relief it seemed. "Why are you acting like this? I'm not a king or queen and you're acting like a disease."

"To me, you are my queen."

I get flushed, making him look away.

"Ending that note, I was wondering if you would like-."

"Don't ask me." I get out of his freakishly long and tall bed, folding my arms. "If I'm your 'queen,' doesn't that make you the king? So you have more power over me...so...command me."

He cocks his head, then when he gets it he begins to laugh. Only in the end he shrugs, looking straight at me.

"We are going to the pool. No questions, just get ready." He demanded, and I rolled my eyes.

"Boring! I want more power!" I rolled my eyes again. "And what would I change in?"

"Umm..." He walked around me, going into his indoor closet as I saw him hand me a pair of striped trunks that looked exactly my size.

"Did you buy these? 'Cause I know that you can't fit these."

"Well yeah. They used to be someone else's-."

"Then why the hell would I wear these?" I growl, and he shook his head.

"I'm kidding." He mocked, making me laugh sarcastically.

I smirk, looking at this hoe-ish thing. But when I look back up and see him hand me one of his shirts, I smirk.

"You big ass devil!" I hiss, smirking as he cocks his head. "Did you plan this? There is no way that you didn't choose this and not have intentions."

He looked at the stuff, soon gasping.

"That - that was not my intent! I - I promise!"

I walk towards him, wrapping my arm around his neck as I brought him closer towards me. My eyes looking deeply into his.

"Then what was your intent?" I purred, seeing him become very shy as his eyes diverted.

I have no idea what has gotten over me, but I feel very flirty and just want to see him fidget.