Chapter 22 What the hell was he doing ? Silas berated himself , but it was too late . His fingers had found her sweet spot , and she was soaking wet . Pulling her closer , he plunged his fingers deeper . Her moans grew louder as she clung onto him , riding the rhythm he set . He undid her zip , searching for her pink nipples . When he found them , they were hard and sensitive beneath his touch . He took them one after the other , meticulously teasing them with his tongue .

He thumbed her clit , coaxing a shiver from her body . He had wanted to punish her - for pushing Rosie , for testing his patience - but here he was , weak and defeated . Unable to control himself , he went for the other nipple , tugging it gently with his teeth . " Silas she breathed , her fingers tangling his dark hair . Her moan only encouraged him . He went deeper , his tongue flicking her nipple . Her cries changed as she gripped his shoulder for balance .

His thrusts intensified , and for a moment , he let her take control . Her eyes shut tight , her moans louder . But Silas didn't care who might hear . She was his , and he wanted the entire house to know that She shuddered , her body jerking from pleasure . A final cry escaped her lips and he withdrew his fingers , feeling the warm evidence of her release . " Fuck , that was so hot , " he said , his eyes dropping to her bare , rosy breasts .

Her cheeks flushed as she covered her breasts with her gown . " You have to leave . " Her voice was sharp despite her embarrassment . He chuckled , at least part of the plan had worked - she wasn't leaving anymore . " Dinner's at 8. There'll be reporters around ," he said . leaving her rOOM .. He was barely in the corridor when the door bolted quickly behind him . He chuckled as he brought his fingers to his nose , inhaling deeply , before slipping them into his mouth .

God , she smelled so good - and tasted even better . As he made his way to his room , his arousal still bulging in his trousers , he wondered why the hell he had done that He'd gone to her room hoping to find the reason why she had shoved Rosie . But as soon as he saw her packing - with that fierce look in her eyes , something shifted inside him . His anger melted , replaced by panic and fear . He had kissed her to stop her . That was what he told himself then - he was using it as punishment .

She didn't want intimacy between them , what better punishment than that ? But when she had responded , parting those legs with that seductive gaze , he completely lost control . Silas pushed his door open , utterly confused . He was a fool to think he could control his emotions around her . Kicking off his shoes , he collapsed to his bed . He was supposed to reprimand Ivy . It should have been easy - he knew Rosie before her . So why couldn't he do it ?

His phone rang , interrupting his thoughts . He sat up , pulling it from his pocket . Thomas was on the line . " Si , " Thomas's voice came through as Silas answered . " How are you ? " " I'm good . And you ? " Silas replied . " Same here . I heard you canceled the photoshoot because of Rosie ? " Thomas's calu tone made Silas slightly guilty . " It wasn't just about Rosie , Silas admitted quietly . " I get it ." Thomas said . " Your woman had no right to shove Rosie , but I know Rosie too .

She can be difficult . I wouldn't be surprised if she'd said something to provoke Ivy Chapter 22 His woman , Silas thought , his chest surging with possessiveness . " These are women's squabbles and it shouldn't be enough reason to cancel . You know how much I need it , " Thomas said , a hint of desperation in his voice . " I know , I know , Silas said , " Don't worry - we're still making the announcement today . I've planned a dinner date . " Thomas heaved a sigh of relief .

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Thank you so much , Si , " " Of course , bro . Silas said , happy his brother was relieved . " And . I apologize for Ivy's actions . " " It's okay . Let's just chalk it up to family initiation , Thomas teased . " At least we now know the kind of woman Ivy is . " " Right ." Silas chuckled . " My regards to Rosie . " " Alright . " Thomas replied . " Talk to you later . " When the call ended , Silas ran a hand through his hair , relieved that the conversation had gone smoother than he'd expected .

Yet anger still stirred within him . Seeing Ivy in that red gown had shattered him more than he would admit . The dress brought back memories he thought he had buried . Ivy didn't know he had proposed to Kim in that same gown , nor was she aware that he had caught Dylan shoving his dick into Kim while she wore it . Ivy knew none of these yet , somehow , he was angry at her . Silas clenched his fists .

He didn't want to dwell on the anger because it meant he was still hurt and hadn't moved on from his ex - best friend and ex - fiance's betrayal . He shook his head , as though the gesture would erase the memory in his mind . When his phone rang again , he welcomed the distraction . This time , it was Rachel . " Hello sir , " she said briskly . " Hi Rachel , " he responded . " I'm calling to inform you that everything is in order . The paparazzi are set for dinner . " " Good , " Silas said .

" Is the gown ready ? " He asked , pleased with the piece he had picked from Sky Rave's collection . T " I'll send it soon , sir , " Rachel confirmed . " Oh , and your wife left the sapphire necklace behind . " Silas paused . " She did ?" The rejection surprised him . Maybe she didn't like it , he mused " Get her something else something more expensive ." Understood , sir . Anything else ? " " No , thank you , Rachel ," Silas said before ending the call .

Ivy's rejection stung , but he knew he couldn't blame her . He had embarrassed her out of anger , and now he could only hope she forgave him Hours later , after a short nap , Silas woke and prepared for dinner . After a quick shower , he dressed in a tailored black suit , and went to Ivy's room . " Ivy , " he called , knocking softly . The door opened , and she stepped out . She was breathtaking in the black gown he had picked .

A red diamond necklace shimmered on her neck , the matching earrings accentuating her stunning features . " I thought you'd wait for me downstairs , " Ivy said , blushing slightly- His gaze dropped to her chest , and the memory of her juice all over his hand made his body tense . He went hard instantly , the heat of the thought catching him off guard . " You look so beautiful ," he murmured , his voice thick .

" Don't even think about it ," she warned , her green eyes narrowing at 2/3 Chapter 22 Silas chuckled , pleased that she was as uncomfortable as he was . " Shall we ? " " After you , " she replied . Silas led the way to the car . His Bentley was ready with Bud and Stud , the new bodyguard , all set . Tonight , he'd chosen Whitney Restaurant - with reporters strategically stationed around . The drive was swift , and as Silas helped Ivy out of the car , a familiar voice called .

" The Silas Stone Silas froze , his heart tightening in recognition . Only one person called him that . las " Dylan Wright , Silas said , his voice cold as steel . Standing there , bold as ever , was the man who had betrayed him his ex - best friend , Dylan . But what made Silas's blood boil was the undisguised hunger in Dylan's eyes as he looked at Ivy . AD