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Chapter 8:The Royal Castle

Author: Judith GW
last update Last Updated: 2024-06-17 15:13:40

Ivy’s POV

When I realize what Spencer is doing, my eyes widen in shock, and a shiver runs through me.

His gentle kisses trail along my neck, making my heart race. I glance nervously at the driver, worried someone might notice. To my surprise, the partition between the front and back of the car is already raised, giving Spencer and me complete privacy.

I have no idea how things escalate to this. The air in the car feels heavier, warmer. His kisses slowly move from my neck to my collarbone, and my breathing turns shallow and uneven. I bite down hard on my lip, trying to keep any sounds from escaping.

When his lips almost graze the top of my chest, it suddenly hits me—my thin dress is dangerously close to slipping off. A wave of embarrassment washes over me, jolting me back to reality. For a split second, I forget who Spencer is and push him away instinctively.

The moment I do, panic sets in. Did I just make him angry? Will he punish me for this?

The car comes to a stop. Spencer’s e
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