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Chapter 118: - Ivy ²-

Chapter 118: - Ivy ²-

"Argh."

Max groaned, his head pounding as he squinted against the harsh sunlight streaming through the window. Gripping his hair tightly, he tried to steady himself against the wave of discomfort by sitting up on the bed.

Slowly, as he was gnawed by the disorientation, he started sensing the warm breeze brushing against his skin—all over his body, in fact.

"Argh." He groaned again, forcing his fuzzy eyes open to see his body stark naked. Without his boxer, his dick was half straightened, a bit limp with thickness but not rigid. Sticking out like an imbecile, due to morning glory.

Seeing this, not only was Max confused, but the pangs in his head accelerated several times, causing him to squint his eyes once more and groan.

Resting his head on the pillow, several memories from last night rushed in, taking away the cloudy feeling that hovered inside his head.

He was at the party kissing Amber when he sighted Ivy encountering some trouble with a short guy. Though she handled it on her own, she was drunken and badly inebriated like someone who had just experienced a heartbreak.

Moving her into his car, he fingered her and she came, falling asleep right after that. He could only curse his bitter predicament and brought her home. Taking her to her room, he walked out, entered his room. After making sure he locked the door, he took off his clothes and laid on the bed. Though he later took out his dick due to pain from its rigidity being suppressed, he never took off his boxer...

"Mmmm." Max took in a deep breath as a more darkened memory pieced together.

It seemed to have happened not long after he drifted into sleep due to what he drank at the party taking effect.

When he woke up, someone was sucking his dick in the darkness. And after that, she rode him in a cowgirl position while he did other things like sucking her tits and groping her ass.

As Max vividly recalled these late night memories, his blood flowed towards his groin. Enlarging and increasing the limp brother a bit, failing to fully reinvigorate it.

’Damn! Who is she?’

It had been all dark then so he couldn’t make out the woman’s face, however.

’However, I should still be able to tell her identity by her figure.’

Sprawling on the bed a bit to recover a bit of his energy-

Click!

’Fuck.’

Hijacking his body from its laid position, half sitting on the bed, the door was pushed wide open to reveal a girl in spaghetti straps, purple top and a little bit of crazy jean shorts. Holding up two cloth hangers, she appeared to have frozen time.

In a split second of assessment, his eyes finally focused on her face.

Looking all casual and homebody, he realized she was Ivy.

’Oh my.’

...

Meanwhile, minutes before Max awoke from his slumber. A young girl in her late teens, soon to clock twenty, dazedly clipped the straps of her bra while staring at the full body mirror.

While she would have admired her figure and weighed her breasts a few times every other day. Today hadn’t been the same or rather last night completely changed how today was going to be for her.

Since she woke up and recounted all that happened the previous night, she had been locked in the same embarrassing thought and imagination.

Her maid telling her she had been carried in by Max further left her embarrassed. But it wasn’t compared to seeing the used pieces of tissue papers in her bag when she brought out her phone.

Instantly her urge to surf the internet became disabled.

"What should I do... What should you do Ivy? You’ve messed up."

"How the hell am I supposed to face him now."

Staring dazedly at her shaven area of her reflection, she imagined his fingers being inserted and doing down there.

However, instead of showing timidness at this thought. She inserted her finger between it herself, feeling its wetness. She quickly removed her finger and picked a matching black lace panty to her bra.

Putting on a purple spaghetti top and Jean short, she hurriedly went to the clothes racks and picked 9 different attires.

Outside her door, there were already ten professional maids waiting outside for her.

Handing out each of the selected outfits to each of them to pass on, she held onto the last two hangers and signaled to the remaining maid, who was a slender lady, that she would do this herself.

But who would have expected that Max, who was sober and brought her home, did some extra late night duties and fell asleep in the comfort of a milf. Drowning into a wonderful sleep and had just woken up.

Starkly nude, a very thick half rigid cock wringing on its own.

Silence filled the room as they both stared at each other. One marveling at a big instrument and the other inwardly commenting on how naturally beautiful his cousin was.

Silence...

"Sorry..." making a quick turn, Ivy turned her back towards him.

’Maybe I have been thinking of this the wrong way all these while. I should leave my door open and let them marvel instead.

They would think about what they saw all day and if I eventually show any sign, it would be easy for them to give in.’

Staring at Ivy’s turned back, he pulled the sheet closer and covered his waist.

’Is she here to see me for what happened last night?’

Turning after a silent confirmation that he was now covered. He saw her stifled expression with lingering shock from what she had seen, masking it with a neutral tone.

"We’ll be on casual today, going to purchase new outfits later... Also breakfast should be in 23 minutes " glancing at her wrist watch, she then maintained contact with his eyes for a few moments.

"... I’ll see you later." She waved her long air and turned to leave.