Mr Leo's petty little wife

CHAPTER 1

Middle aged man 

Ivy stumbled her way out of the elevator as she made her way to her room.

"Why is it not working?" She mumbled as she kept trying to unlock the door. She twisted that knob and the door opened.

"Humm!" She huffed angrily as she walked into the room.

"Why is it so cold? But I feel hot." 

"Get out!" 

Ivy was shocked by the voice she heard as the room was dark and had not noticed anyone when she walked in.

"Why should I? This... this is my room, you.. you should be the one leaving." Ivy spoke, her throat dry from the fire burning within her.

She stared intensely at the figure who had his back facing the window. The moonlight shone in revealing his figure, his face couldn't be seen clearly. 

Ivy walked towards him completely oblivious that she was walking into the lion's den.

"I wouldn't come any closer if I were you."

"Why?" She ignored his warning and kept walking towards him.

When she finally got to where he sat she couldn't take her eyes off him. He had his button opened halfway, his firm chest could be seen.

"So handsome..." She muttered cheekily as she leaned in to run her hand over his chest. Unfortunately he stopped her before she touched him, which left Ivy disappointed but she didn't give up.

"Humm."

Her brows frowned in anger, Leo chuckled at how cute she looked when she frowned. He let go off her hand after a few seconds, the moment he let go she bounced on him. Before he could react Ivy was lying on top of him.

"Ha.." She laughed out triumphantly as she ran her hand over his chest, Leo who had been holding on all this while finally snapped when he got a whiff of her scent.

"you asked for this." He grabbed her wandering hand and placed it above her head as he leaned in to kiss her.

Ivy felt like the kiss was like a bucket of ice water being poured on her burning heart. She leaned in closer responding to his kiss.

After a few hours Leo who had just finished showering helped Ivy who was fast asleep clean up. She was completely burnt out and showed no sign of waking up.

He helped carry her back to her original room, he left a note with his number on it asking her to call him when she woke up. He had to leave urgently and couldn't wait for her to wake up before leaving.

The next morning Ivy woke to see Dave by her side, she couldn't remember what happened the previous night but she could tell that what happened the previous night was not a dream as she could feel the pain from the intense exercise. When she saw Dave by her side she assumed he was the one she had sec with.

She was both relaxed and unhappy. She had imagined how