Lisa's pov
I didn't have a response, but deep down it made my heart tingle with overwhelming sensations that had me blushing. I held his hands and I placed a kiss on his knuckles, his hands slid down my body, and he continued washing with the soft sponge till he went to my mind section.
"We are now dating" I said, it sounded weird to my ears, because I never really imagined this particular moment, and in as much as it sounded weird and surreal, I liked it.
I took his knuckles, and I kissed it again, I felt calm, and welcomed. It was unnatural to not feel I had to be defensive all the time.
"Yes, we are," he responded.
I kissed his hands again, he leaned down to me, his fingers pulling my chin gently, he kissed me gently on my lips, like a tender tap his lips pressed on. mine , continuously till all that were heard were the slight touch of our lips and the soft moan.
I took a glance at the groans, his dick was erect and glistening with pre cum, I wanted every single bit of it.
"Come in,"
I pulled him into the tub, he sat at the other end, it was wide enough for both of us, which was nice. I crawled up to him, then sat on his thighs, gently rocking his hardon between my thighs as I fondled his face in my hands.
A slight kiss on his neck, while I rocked my hip up and down, till I felt the tip of his cock just before my opening, he lifted me up slowly with his palm , a slight moan escaped his lips, he kissed me again.
I took his cock, then I guided it through my cunt, carefully till I had all of him inside me, and I was seated on his thighs, our eyes never left each other, the level of calmness I felt just being on his body was addictive.
He pulled me in by my lips again, then he kissed me then he pulled my breast in both hands, he fondled them then placed my nipple in his mouth, his lips were forceful, and his mouth, warm, I wrapped my hands around his neck, then I dug his face deeper into my chest, he wrapped his arms around my waist, then began to stroke me from underneath.
•••
Wrapped In towels, I lay on his bed, my eyes facing the ceiling top. He was no longer naked, he had a towel around his waist now, as he approached me with a bottle of lotion.
"It's quite windy outside, it's nice to be lunricated" he said, then he squirted a little into his hands before rubbing it all over my body.
"We could eat the rest of the cake, if you want," he said. He walked into his wardrobe, and he brought out a t- shirt, and a loose pair of briefs.
"This would do it right?" I nodded , then he slid it up my waist, before putting on the T-shirt, afterwards he pulled my chin up slightly, a tender kiss landed on my lips.
I felt free.
•••
We were on the couch now, talking continuously on what had happened back in Tokyo with Sabrina and Micheal as our host, and I told him the honest truth, about Sabrina and Penelope shipping us together, and how he initially got there.
He said he was glad, and felt really good having to travel around with a purpose. He also talked about Noah's recent development with the kids, and how fondly he spoke about them, his relationship with him and how he barely found him sulking like he did.
I could not say the same for my daughters, mostly because they didn't know who Damian was, he was stupid enough to leave their lives, so to them they could not miss what they never had, Micheal was there and they had perfect parenting, and a nanny he cared, a life of bliss and affection I wasn't entirely the best mother, but if there was one thing my children were lacking it was the joy of seeing your mother truly happy.
I wanted them to see me happy.
"Do you want us to tell the kids, I think they would be excited to know we are together don't you think?" Ivar said.
'Going public' I thought.
It made me grin a little, I was prepared to move on, and be happy.
"Sure" I thought to myself, I took his hands again and I placed a kiss on his hands.
"Will we meet up at your place or mine?" He asked.
"Yours, it's better, it's best the kids know where Noah's lives" I said, he kissed my hands again, I crawled up on his lap, and I fondled my hands around me, I could barely have enough of him at this point.
A notification buzzed on my phone, it was the flower shop I had called on earlier, they had delivered the flowers to Damian, now I wonder what would be going through his mind.
Let me guess he would be paranoid, probably confused, but who cares? Not me. This was my last shot at him, my next focus was Samatha.
But Damian always had this coming. Now that I think about it, the winsleys were having their fair share in jail. I would probably pay them a visit once I go public, I want to see the fear in their eyes when they see me walk through that door, with them in the waiting room.
"What's going through your mind, I haven't said anything, why are you smiling?" Ivar asked.
I had zoned out, but I was back now, I sat on his thighs.
"A lot of things, bad things"
He grinned at me, then buried his head on my chest, I pulled his head up, his eyes were dreamy, still holding up a grin.
"Now you are smiling, why?" I asked
"Never knew I would love again, I just remembered seeing you the first day, and for the first time I really feel happy being kicked on the balls" he kissed me again, and I pulled him in for a hug because I felt the same way, I came back for revenge but the universe gave me something better.
•••
A thought crossed my mind.
It sounded crazy but it was worth a try. I bidded Ivar good bye to see him at seven this very day.
I wanted to see the graveyard where I was supposed to be buried. it wasn't hard to find online, so I searched it up and I found it.
It was an hour drive.
I was packed outside the cemetery, my heart ached for a second, as I got a glimpse of my name written on the gravestone, I didn't want to come out, but I saw a bunch of roses before it.
Curiosity settled in my heart, who would drop those roses?.
I didn't have friends, and my family members were basically selfish. I wanted to check if the person dropped a card, I had done my research and from what I saw there I was the only one buried there, no one else.
So it must be some stranger.
I had no intention of coming down but I did anyway, ther roses were fresh, and there wasn't a name attached to it. Whoever it was that sent it must know me, because it couldn't be a prank.
Whoever it was thought I was the one inside there and had somehow given the flower to someone else, in my place, I rolled my eyes in exhaustion, everybody sucked.
I threw it on the floor and I stepped on it with both legs.
If it was meant for me, then whoever it was could have handed me flowers while they thought I was alive, rather than coming here with them just for it to be swept away by the wind.
I walked out of the cemetery then I drove back home, Steph was already back there just like I had expected. Since she was the first person I would be breaking the news to, I felt I should make it a little bit clearer.
I walked up to her, she was seated in the dining room, obviously trying out a new recipe.
"Ivar and I are now dating, and I would be telling the kids the night, we would be going over to his house, just for a few hours,"
"Well, I would have loved to act surprised but guess what?" Her cheeks flushed as she tried to hold a smile.
I was curious.
"What's that?"
"Guess" she made a little eye roll.
"Mom told you?"
She laughed out so loud that I thought maybe I had said something right, but then she waved her head.
"I was in the passage the day he had you suspended in the wall, with his head between your thighs, trust me, I had been waiting for this very day, and I know the kids are too, because they are pretty much planning on merging both parents too"