Ivy's pov
In the blink of an eye…
He clutched both my shoulders and looked straight into my seductive gaze.
"Ivy!" His lips uttered my name.
"Yes?" My heart started throbbing at a fast pace.
The scent made him drunk, he was completely out of sense.
"This dress…"
"Yes!" My lips said while recollecting my breath.
"Where did you get this dress?" His husky voice asked.
"My personal tailor made it for me." My heavy voice filled with temptation answered.
"Did you like it?" My finger brushed through his cheek.
"Yes!" His strong grip clasped my palm.
.
.
"I want to see Thea in this dress!" His words shook my essence.
"What did you say?" My ears refused to believe.
"Make one for Thea!" He requested with a smile.
"Alan!" My voice called him to attract his attention.
He walked over
