Winter sighs again. “What the hell do you want me to do? I get it if you want space, but I’m not a mind reader.” Her voice is calm, but a little frustrated. “Do you actually want to spend time with me or what?”

“What’s wrong, lover boy? Am I too much for you?” Ivy purrs in his ear, lightly kissing his neck. She breaks away, and starts to walk away, chuckling. She turns back and winks at him.