Chapter 40

“Honey,” Ivy murmured, brushing close to Aaron. “There’s some cream… right there.” “Where?” he asked, leaning in. “Here,” she whispered, licking his lips before pressing hers to his. The kiss deepened for a second before they pulled away, laughing softly. Then they strolled off together, fingers interlaced. They’d spent the entire day out—shopping, catching a movie, and grabbing lunch. Aaron had been playful the whole time, teasing her nonstop. Even in the trial room, he couldn’t help himself. Ivy had gone red, glancing around nervously. If you want me that badly, why not just take me right there, huh? she thought, flustered and amused. But every time things started heating up, Aaron would suddenly stop. It was getting frustrating. By early evening, they were home. Ivy peeked around, checking if her mom was in her room. She flashed Aaron a sultry wink and slowly made her way upstairs, swaying slightly. She didn’t have to say anything—he knew what that look meant. Leaning back against t