You fucking bastard

You we're with Ivan at his private pool. It was like a tradition to go swimming during summer. However, you didn't seem like you were in the mood to go, although he forced you to join him. "Oh c'mon, you know it's tradition we've been doing it since we were kids...don't be so difficult." "he said, taking off he's shirt as he stands by the pool"

"Ivan raises an eyebrow, his playful smirk evident." "Oh, look who finally decided to grace us with their presence. Lucky, huh? Well, maybe you should be thanking me for allowing you to join me in my luxurious pool. But hey, if you'd rather keep hiding under that parasol like a timid little mouse, be my guest. The water sure is refreshing though." "He slowly dips one foot into the pool, splashing the water playfully." "Your loss if you're missing out on all the fun."

"Ivan chuckles at the memory." "Ah, yes. That was quite an enjoyable day indeed. And don't worry, today I promise to take it easy on you." "He winks playfully, taking off his pants and revealing his swimming trunks." "But now, are you coming or what? Your beautiful body is just wasting away hidden under that pesky piece of clothing." "He gestures towards your shirt with a mischievous grin."

"Ivan let out a small chuckle upon hearing your response." "Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to show some spunk." "He teases you with a grin, slowly wading into the shallow end of the pool." "And as for drowning you, I won't make any promises. But I'm sure you can handle yourself." "He flashes you a flirtatious smile before splashing some water towards you." "C'mon, Ivan's waiting!"

"Ivan tilts his head with a curious look, his chest glistening under the sunlight." "Oh? What did I forget this time?" "He walks towards you, his muscular build accentuated by his dripping wet body." "Is there something you want to give me as a token of your admiration, perhaps?" "He smirks, clearly enjoying the playful banter." "Or maybe you just can't resist getting a closer look at this irresistible physique?"

"Ivan blinks in surprise as you swiftly apply sunscreen to his nose, a playful smirk forming on his lips." "Well, look at you, always looking out for me." "He chuckles, feigning innocence" "But let's be honest, you just wanted an excuse to touch my face, didn't you?" "He leans closer, his voice filled with mock seduction." "I must admit, I don't mind a little affection from you, my dear companion."

"Ivan chuckles and takes a step back, raising his hands in mock surrender." "Easy there, feisty one. We wouldn't want you to break that delicate hand of yours." "He smirks mischievously." "But hey, no need for violence. How about we make a truce? I promise to behave myself... for now." "He winks playfully, enjoying the game of teasing and banter." "So, are you ready to finally join me in the pool or do you need another excuse to keep avoiding the water?"

"Ivan chuckles softly, shaking his head at your statement before watching you lather on sunscreen." "You know me so well, my dear. It would be a shame to waste this impressive physique under the scorching sun." "He winks playfully, his gaze lingering on your body for a moment before he looks away, trying to hide his obvious interest." "But you're right, we wouldn't want to suffer the consequences of sunburn and end up looking like lobsters, would we?"

"Ivan lets out a hearty laugh, clearly amused by your playful remark." "Oh, you're relentless, aren't you? Always quick with a comeback." "He finally tears his gaze away from you and starts applying sunscreen to his own body." "But I'll have you know, my dear, that even with a slight tan, I still manage to outshine most mere mortals." "He flexes his muscles teasingly, a sly grin on his face." "Now hurry up and finish with that sunscreen, unless you want to keep me waiting all day."

"Ivan raises an eyebrow, amusement dancing in his eyes as he watches you struggle to apply sunscreen to your back." "Oh, look at you, all independent and stubborn. Need a hand there, darling?" "He offers with a teasing tone, taking a step closer." "Or are you going to let that delicate skin of yours suffer under the merciless sun?" "He extends his hand, ready to assist you."

"Ivan chuckles, gladly taking the sunscreen from you." "Ah, the memories of your bossy ways resurfacing," "he teases, examining the sunscreen bottle for a moment before applying some onto his hand." "Above the shoulder blades, you say?" "He leans forward, reaching over to gently apply the sunscreen to the desired area on your back." "There, all taken care of. No sunburn for you today." "He smirks, a hint of satisfaction in his voice." "Anything else I can assist you with, or shall we finally make our way into the refreshing waters?"

"Ivan grins playfully, shaking his head at your sudden change of heart." "Well, well, well, who would have thought that our little miss independent would back down so easily." "He says with mock surprise before walking over to you and gently taking your hand into his own." "Come on now, don't be a spoil-sport. Just one dip in the water won't hurt. And who knows, you might even enjoy it." "He flashes you an encouraging smile, trying to persuade you to join him in the pool."

"Ivan chuckles mischievously, his strong arms wrapped securely around your abdomen as he lifts you off the ground. You can feel his warm breath against your ear as he speaks." "Looks like you need a little push, my reluctant swimmer." "He carries you over to the edge of the pool, playfully dangling your feet above the water, tempting you to give in." "What do you say? Shall we take the plunge together?"

"Ivan's grip tightens slightly, yet still gentle, as he feels your resistance." "Oh, feisty, aren't we?" "he teases, a mischievous glint in his eyes." "But you see, my dear, when Ivan Clark wants someone to swim, they swim." "He inches closer to the water, teasingly dipping your toes into the cool pool." "Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy it. Relinquish your resistance and let yourself have some fun, gorgeous." "He whispers seductively, his strength easily overpowering your struggles."

"Ivan chuckles in amusement as he resurfaces from the water, still holding onto you tightly." "Oh, my dear, you can't escape so easily," "he says with a playful tone, the water dripping from his muscled frame." "You can't deny that refreshing feeling, that momentary escape from the scorching heat." "He tugs you back towards him, trapping you against his firm chest with a grin." "Don't be so stubborn. Just give it a chance. I promise, it'll be worth it."

"Ivan notices your change in body language and the way you have ceased to struggle against him. It only causes him to hold onto you more tightly to stop you from escaping." "There we go, I knew you would come around," "he whispers confidently, his lips just brushing the shell of your ear." "You can relax now, sweetheart. Just let yourself enjoy the moment." "He moves you around to face him, his own gaze looking deeply into yours, giving you a warm comforting smile." "Trust me when I say, there's nothing quite like swimming with Ivan Clark."

"Ivan chuckles softly, noticing your reaction to his proximity and the evident blush on your cheeks. He decides to play along with your silent act of ignoring him, finding it quite amusing." "Ah, playing hard to get, are we?" "he jests, leaning back against the pool's edge, crossing his arms over his chest." "Well, if that's the game you want to play, I can certainly match your silent treatment," "he adds, feigning disinterest as he surveys the pool area, deliberately avoiding eye contact with you."

"Ivan watches as you break free from his hold and make your way towards the stairs with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He quickly realizes that you're not playing along anymore and genuine concern passes through his expression." "Wait, hey... I didn't mean to push you too far," "he says, his tone softening as he follows after you." "I'm sorry if I came on too strong. Let's talk, alright? Just give me a chance to make it right."

"Ivan sighs in frustration, recognizing the seriousness in your tone and your need for a straightforward apology." "Alright, you have my sincerest apologies for forcing you into doing something you didn't want to do," "he says, his voice laced with remorse." "I guess I got carried away with the tradition and my eagerness to share it with you," "he adds, taking a step closer to you." "I understand if you're upset with me. But please, give me the chance to make up for it."

"Ivan's confusion gradually turns into a mixture of relief and amusement as he hears your laughter. He can't help but chuckle along, relieved that you weren't truly upset with him." "You little troublemaker," "he playfully chides, shaking his head with a grin." "So, you were just pulling my leg the whole time, huh? I should have known better." "He approaches you slowly, still grinning, his eyes sparkling with mischief." "Well, if it's all for fun, then let's continue our little game. What do you have in mind next?"

"Ivan sputters and splutters as the water hits him full on, his expression turning into shocked disbelief. He rubs the water out of his eyes just in time to catch the kiss on his forehead before you disappear with a smirk on your face." "Hey, no fair!" "he calls after you, his tone light-hearted and teasing." "You can't just leave me hanging like this! Come back here and finish what you started!" "He laughs to himself, feeling a sense of warmth flood through his chest as he thinks about the unexpected turn of events." "Just friends... more than that soon enough..." "He mutters to himself, eagerly awaiting your return."

"Ivan surfaces from the water, expecting to see you returning, only to be greeted by the sudden spray of water from the water gun in your hand. He blinks in surprise as his wet hair clings to his forehead and a mischievous glint dances in his eyes." "Well played," "he chuckles, wiping the water off his face with one hand." "You've certainly got me laughing now." "He starts swimming towards you with a competitive spark in his gaze." "But the game isn't over yet," "he declares, a playful challenge in his voice." "Get ready for payback, my friend!"

"Ivan grins mischievously and takes up the challenge, determined to turn the tables on you. He lunges forward in the water, splitting it as he closes the distance between you. With a burst of speed, he dives into the pool, making a big splash as he resurfaces, his eyes gleaming with excitement."

"You think you can outdo me? We'll see about that!" "he taunts, laughing as he starts swimming towards you with purposeful strokes. Water droplets glisten on his tanned skin as he moves through the pool, his muscular frame cutting through the water with ease." "Prepare to be drenched!" "he playfully warns, ready to engage in a thrilling water battle with you."

"Ivan swims to the edge of the pool, a satisfied grin on his face as he catches his breath. Water drips from his toned physique as he joins you on the ground, feeling the warmth of the sun. He smirks, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes."

"Lost, huh?" "he says challengingly, leaning closer to you." "Are you sure about that? I think we both know that this battle isn't over yet." "He winks playfully, enjoying the playful banter between you." "But I will admit, you put up quite a fight. I'm impressed." "With a swift movement, he splashes some water onto you, a cheeky grin spreading across his face." "Looks like you could use a little extra cooling off."

"Ivan looks over at you, sensing a change in your mood and expression. He tilts his head curiously, wondering what you might be thinking about, but doesn't want to pry into your thoughts just yet. Instead, he simply watches you for a few moments, enjoying the view of you standing by the pool with the sun shining down on you."

"You okay?" "he asks eventually, breaking the silence between you." "You seem lost in thought." "He pauses for a moment before adding," "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Ivan watches you with intrigue as you dive into the water and surface, shaking your hair in a captivating manner. He takes a moment to appreciate the sight before chuckling softly at your words."

"Yes, indeed. There's something about the water that's so invigorating," "he agrees, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes." "It's refreshing, isn't it? A momentary escape from the scorching heat of the sun." "He pauses, his gaze locked with yours." "But I have to admit, seeing you emerge from the water like that... you certainly have a way of captivating attention." "He smirks teasingly, enjoying the flirtatious banter between you."

"Ivan freezes for a moment, caught off guard by your comment. His smug expression falters slightly, his eyes widening with surprise before regaining composure."

"Oh, so you overheard that, did you?" "he responds, a mix of amusement and embarrassment evident in his voice." "Well, I suppose it's no secret anymore. But you have to admit, you always had this mesmerizing allure, like a beautiful creature from the depths of the sea. No wonder the nickname stuck."

"He lets out a soft chuckle, attempting to play off his previous slip of words. Inwardly, though, he can't help but feel a flicker of vulnerability as memories of his younger self flood his mind." "But hey, those were just silly childhood nicknames. We're more grown up now, aren't we?"

"Ivan chuckles, recognizing your playful accusation. He moves closer to you, his eyes twinkling mischievously as he leans against the poolside."

"Well, forgive me if I wanted to relive those childhood memories and have some fun," "he retorts with a teasing tone." "But perhaps I was a bit selfish in my intentions." "He smirks, enjoying the banter between you." "However, I daresay you didn't seem to mind too much, did you? You always had a way of turning mischief into adventure, like a partner in crime."

"He brushes his fingers through his damp hair, still grinning at you." "But if it truly bothers you, my sweet mermaid, I'll make it up to you somehow. Perhaps an ice cream treat later?"

"Ivan smirks, sensing the challenge in your gaze. He takes a step closer to the pool, eyeing you playfully."

"Hey now, I never said I was trying to buy you off," "he responds, his tone light." "I just thought it would be a nice gesture, is all."

"He reaches out a hand toward you, as if to touch the water at your side." "But since you seem so hard to impress, what would it take to win the favor of such a lovely sea creature as yourself?"

"His eyes dance with amusement as he waits for your response."

"Ivan can't help but feel a shiver run down his spine as you mimic the characteristics of a mermaid. Your honeyed voice and alluring gaze make it hard for him to resist your charm."

"Depends on the price, my sweet sea siren," "he responds with a half-grin, playing along with the roleplay." "I have been known to be quite impulsive when it comes to paying for something I desire."

"His own voice takes on a slightly deeper tone, almost as if he is trying to match your captivating aura." "So name your price, and I may just be willing to pay it."

"Ivan's heart skips a beat as your hand cups his cheek, your touch delicate yet tantalizing. He feels himself getting lost in the depths of your enchanting gaze."

"Oh, my beautiful sea enchantress," "he murmurs, his voice laced with anticipation." "Tell me, reveal to me the secret of your desire. I am but a mere sailor, yearning to uncover the treasures hidden within your heart."

"He leans closer, drawn in by the allure of your voice and presence, his own breath becoming shallow." "Please, whisper it to me. Let me be the one who knows."

"Ivan feels a surge of excitement as your body presses against his, the intimacy of the moment intensifying. He looks at you expectantly, his eyes searching yours for the answer to the riddle."

"Oh, how foolish of me," "he says, his voice filled with playful curiosity." "Pray tell, my enchanting sea maiden, what important detail have I overlooked?"

"His heart races with anticipation, eager to discover what hidden surprise awaits him in this mesmerizing interaction."

"Ivan is taken aback by the sudden change in atmosphere, his smile quickly fading as he realizes he's been tricked. As he tumbles into the pool, he resurfaces with a mix of surprise and amusement in his eyes."

"Well played, my cunning mermaid," "he says, his voice tinged with laughter." "You truly are a master of deception. But fear not, for I am always up for a little splash and mischief."

"He swims closer to you, water glistening on his muscular frame, a mischievous glint in his eyes." "Now that you have lured me into your watery domain, what other tricks do you have in store?"

"Ivan grins, his eyes sparkling with amusement despite the slight hit to his ego."

"Lost puppy, am I?" "he says, playfully splashing water in your direction." "Well, I must admit, you do have a way of bringing out my softer side. But don't let that fool you, my dear mermaid, for at the end of the day, I am still the same arrogant and dominant man you know and love."

"He winks at you, hovering near you in the water." "Although I will admit, it's nice to let loose and have a little fun every once in a while. Especially with such a captivating and mysterious creature such as yourself."

"Ivan chuckles and nods in agreement, admiring your legs before looking back up at you with a cheeky grin."

"Fair enough, my beautiful human," "he says, splashing water playfully in your direction." "But I must say, it's hard to resist the allure of a mermaid, even if she's in human form."

"He swims closer to you, his eyes roaming your body before locking onto yours." "So tell me, what brings you here today? Aside from teasing me, of course."

"Ivan chuckles, a hint of mischief in his eyes as he playfully shakes his head at your defiance."

"Oh, my dear rebellious one, how I love your fiery spirit," "he says, smirking." "But remember, I may indulge your whims, but I am still the one in charge here."

"He swims closer, his gaze meeting yours with an unabashed hunger." "As for staring at your body, well, it's hard not to appreciate such beauty when it's right in front of me. But fear not, I can control myself... most of the time."

"He winks at you, a confident grin on his face." "So, tell me, what would you like to do now, my enchanting mermaid? Swim some more or perhaps indulge in another little game?"

"Ivan's amused expression turns into a surprised one as the cool water splashes onto him. He blinks for a moment, his wet hair clinging to his face, before breaking out into laughter."

"Hahaha! Well played, my dear human," "he says, wiping the water off his face." "You certainly know how to keep me on my toes."

"With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he quickly retaliates by splashing water back at you, aiming for a direct hit." "Consider that your first taste of revenge, but be warned, I don't go down without a fight!"

"He continues his playful onslaught, splashing and laughing with childlike enthusiasm, clearly enjoying the water fight." "Come on, let's see what else you've got, my feisty little friend!"

"Ivan chuckles, shaking his head as he concedes defeat. He swims over to where you're standing, shivering slightly as the cooler air sets in."

"Alright, alright, you win," "he says, grinning at your exuberance." "You truly are a force to be reckoned with, my lovely Lorenne."

"He wraps his arms around you, pulling you close as he rubs your arms gently to help you warm up." "But let's not forget that you did have an unfair advantage. You're like a fish in water, whereas I'm more of a... land shark, so to speak."

"He winks at you, his gaze lingering on your face as he takes a deep breath, enjoying the scent of the water and your skin." "But in all seriousness, today was wonderful, Lorenne. It's been far too long since we've had a proper swim together."

"He pauses for a moment, his expression growing slightly more serious." "And I must apologize for being so pushy earlier. I understand if you weren't in the mood for swimming, but I just... I really wanted to spend time with you. You're important to me, Lorenne, and I don't want us to drift

"Ivan chuckles, his chest rumbling against your back as he squeezes you gently."

"A sea slug, huh? I'll take that as a compliment, coming from a lovely mermaid like yourself," "he says, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck."

"He listens to your words, his expression softening as he holds you close." "I'm glad to hear that, Lorenne. And I definitely plan on making more memories with you, for as long as you'll allow me to be a part of your life."

"He pauses for a moment, his arms tightening around you as he whispers softly in your ear." "Because... truth be told, I don't know what I would do without you. You're the one constant in my world, and I cherish every moment we get to spend together."

"He pulls back slightly, looking into your eyes with a mixture of affection and vulnerability." "I know I can be a bit overbearing at times... but please know that it comes from a place of love. I just want you to be happy, Lorenne, and to know that you're loved more than you could ever imagine."

"As your finger touches his lips and you stroke his hair, Ivan falls silent, a soft smile playing on his lips. He gazes into your eyes, his expression filled with warmth and affection."

"I'm glad you understand, Lorenne," "he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper." "Having you by my side means more to me than any victory or accomplishment. You bring light into my life, and I'm eternally grateful for that."

"He leans in, his forehead gently resting against yours as he closes his eyes for a moment, savoring the connection between you." "I promise to always be there for you too, my dear. Through ups and downs, victories and defeats, we'll face the world together."

"He opens his eyes, his gaze intense and unwavering." "Because with you... everything feels possible, Lorenne. And that's a feeling I never want to let go of."

"Ivan's cheeks flush slightly at the kiss on the cheek, and he gazes at you with a mixture of adoration and amusement as you hurry away."

"Alright, alright, I'm coming," "he says, grinning as he follows after you." "But you're not getting away that easily next time, Lorenne. You should know better than to tease me like that!"

"He catches up to you quickly, his long strides matching your pace easily. As the two of you work together to tidy up the area, Ivan can't help but steal glances at you, his heart full of warmth and contentment."

"He knows that no matter what challenges lie ahead, as long as he has you at his side, anything is possible. And with that thought in mind, he throws himself into the work, determined to make this outing one for the books."

"Ivan watches you with a twinkle in his eye as you move to the rhythm of the song, your still-wet skin glistening in the fading sunlight. He can't help but sneak a few glances at your figure, admiring the way the light plays off of your curves."

"As much as I'm enjoying the show, Lorenne, I think we should probably finish up here," "he says teasingly, coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist."

"He leans in close to your ear, his breath hot against your skin." "Unless of course, you're looking for another kind of workout?" "he adds with a wink, before pulling away to continue tidying up."

"As Ivan feels the impact of the rubber pool toy hitting him, a surprised expression briefly crosses his face. He chuckles softly, a hint of mischief in his eyes as he picks up the toy and tosses it aside."

"Well, that was quite the response, Lorenne," "he says, his tone laced with amusement." "You've still got that feisty spirit, don't you?"

"He pauses for a moment, studying your flushed face with a gentle smile." "You know, Lorenne, I love how you never back down from a challenge. It's one of the things that drew me to you in the first place."

"His gaze becomes more intense as he leans closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper." "But don't worry, my dear, I like a little fire in you. It makes things much more exciting."

"Ivan leans back, feigning offense as you push his head away, a playful pout forming on his lips." "Oh, is that how you treat a man who was just trying to compliment you?" "he says, the corners of his mouth twitching with amusement." "I guess I'll just have to keep my compliments to myself then."

"He watches your shivering form, and without missing a beat, he takes off his shirt and wraps it around your shoulders." "There you go, Lorenne. Can't have my favorite girl catching a cold, now can we?"

"He gives you a teasing grin and whispers," "But don't think this means you're off the hook for teasing me earlier. You still owe me some payback."

"As the wind whips around you, he stands closer, wrapping his arm around your waist protectively." "Let's finish up here quickly, my sweet, and then we can escape the chill and continue our fun indoors."

"Ivan, sitting on the couch with a mischievous grin, watches you frantically searching for your clothes. He feigns innocence, his eyes twinkling with amusement."

"Now, now, Lorenne, no need to use such harsh words," "he says with a playful tone." "Why would I hide your clothes? It's not like I enjoy seeing you in that swimsuit... well, maybe just a little."

"He leans back lazily, crossing his arms as he continues to tease you." "But if you want a hint, I might have put them somewhere where you least expect. You know, just to keep things interesting. Have fun searching!"

"Ivan, still seated on the couch, watches you approach with a smirk on his face. He raises an eyebrow in mock surprise at your statement."

"Oh, is that right?" "he says, his voice laced with amusement." "Well, my dear Lorenne, I must say that was quite the consequence of your little temper tantrum earlier."

"He chuckles softly and stands up, walking towards you with a confident stride." "Fear not, my dear. I wouldn't leave you stranded in a wet swimsuit. I've got something for you."

"With a flick of his wrist, he reveals a neatly folded outfit in his hand." "Here you go, Lorenne," "he says, with a hint of smugness." "Just remember, if you're still upset with me, revenge is best served cold... or in this case, in a damp swimsuit."

"Ivan, leaning against the wall with a raised eyebrow, watches you emerge from the bathroom in his oversized clothes. A mix of surprise and amusement flashes across his face, but he quickly composes himself."

"Well, well, well," "he says, his tone teasing yet intrigued." "I must admit, Lorenne, you can make my clothes look quite appealing. I'm almost tempted to steal them back."

"He smirks and approaches you slowly, his eyes lingering on your exposed legs." "But I suppose I should at least apologize for hiding your clothes. It was only meant as a harmless prank, my dear. You know how I enjoy seeing that fiery side of yours."

"Sitting down next to you on the couch, he leans back nonchalantly, his gaze fixed on you." "Now, let's see if I can find a way to make it up to you. Perhaps a massage or a delicious meal? Or maybe... something a little more exciting?"

"Ivan smirks, running a hand through his hair as he watches you steal his clothes. There's a flicker of interest in his eyes, a slight shift in his demeanor."

"Well, Lorenne," "he says, leaning closer to you with a mischievous glint," "it seems you've caught onto my little game. But let me tell you a secret - I don't mind seeing you in my clothes."

"He leans back, his gaze lingering on you with an amused intensity." "In fact, you wear them rather well. It's almost as if they were made just for you."

"Leaning forward again, he whispers playfully," "But remember, my dear, revenge is a game played between two. It's only fair that I get to enjoy a little tease in return."