While searching through my closet, I found a criss-cross cut-out deep brown dress with the tag still on it. For a few scraps, the name brand made it worth much more money. After slinking into it, I glanced in the mirror once I was over. The small amount of fabric haltered over my breasts, the cross accentuating my stomach, the double high slit skirt, I was in love with this. My wet hair fell loosely over my shoulders down to my hips. I felt like a sand queen of sorts.
I walked downstairs to find it deserted. I heard a voice echoing from the pool. I veered around the corner to see Dimitri and another man. He was stunning. Dimitri was handsome and sexy, don't get me wrong, but this man looked like a chiseled god. He was tall but a few inches taller than Dimitri: his light blue, nearly white eyes contrasted against his midnight-black hair. He was tan and toned. His physical presence alone spoke volumes. I played with my long, wet hair before going out to them.
"Ivy," Dimitri smiled, "This is Zeus."
I made my way over, extending my hand in greeting. He took it in kind, but he kissed my hand instead of shaking it. His lips were gentle as they caressed my knuckle. Luckily, it was nighttime, so you couldn't see me blush. The way his eyes locked onto mine was enthralling—so captivating.
"Nice to meet you," Zeus had a thick British accent, "Such a beautiful woman."
"Thank you," I flirted, "You're very handsome yourself."
"You must tell me when you're done playing with this one," Zeus smugly chuckled, "I'd love to get to know you better."
I pulled my hand back in retreat. Scumbag.
"You wouldn't know what to do with all of this," I gestured to my body before leaning back as if on display, "I gotta get back home."
Dimitri tilted his head in dismay.
"Can't you stay?" Zeus steamed, "I could use some entertainment."
I looked over at Dimitri to see that he didn't care. If I was just a body to him, then I could fuck whoever I wanted if he won't stop me as he claimed. I blink, trying to hide my slight discomfort in the situation. You know two can play that game. Let's see how far I could go. How far can I push this? My lust-filled eyes locked onto Zeus's. I sauntered over to him. Our gaze never broke as the gap closed between us. While continuing to hold his gaze, I pressed my sex against him while arching my back.
"Like is said," I whispered, "You wouldn't know what to do with me."
With a victorious smirk, I pulled back from Zeus. He had a look of excitement in his eyes that I'd never seen, not even in Dimitri or Eric. I'm a lot bolder than I expected. I glanced back at Dimitri, his hand gripping his glass so tightly that his knuckles turned white. Successfully captivating Zeus while making Dimitri jealous. So effortless. I began stepping backward, rolling my hips with the help of the expensive Christian Louboutin heels that were in my closet. That's right, boys, eyes on me. I pecked Dimitri on the cheek while purposefully looking at Zeus.
"Aren't you a tempting little minx," Zeus commented while taking a drink.
I finished Dimitri's glass before walking back inside, making sure not to look back at the two of them. I didn't need to verify their eyes locked onto me. The confidence I felt as I grabbed my purse before opening the front door was envigorating. I turned back to see them both drooling over me but trying to hide with their weak composure.
"I'll be back tomorrow, Dimitri," I informed, "Bye, Zeus, it was nice meeting you."
I was sure to give one final seductive smile before exiting the house. The clack of my heels hit the pavement as Dominique opened the back of the GMC for me.
"Where to, Ivy?" he asked.
"Please take me to my loft." I smiled, "I could use some rest."
"Right away," he gave a confirming nod while assisting me into the car.
I gazed out the window at the beautiful night sky. It was a lovely, warm summer night—the hints of saltwater dancing within the wind as it whipped through my hair. I closed my eyes and inhaled with a satisfying moan upon exhale. What else can this bring? I'm determined to get what I want. On a side note, where's Eric been?