Sold To The Untouchable Alpha novel Chapter 17

[Arissa’s POV]

I continued to laugh as I watched the woman disappear back into the estate. It was only when she was completely gone that I remembered that Ivan was still here.

Cursing, I pulled myself together and plastered a fake smile on my face. Turning, I fixed my gaze on his amused one.

"Well, now that she is gone, I should get going." I announced, attempting to move.

Ivan held strong, keeping me in place as a smile spread across his lips. Shit, he wasn’t going to let me off for this, and I immediately regretted taunting that woman.

"Could you… uh…" I looked towards his hand that was still clamped down on my shoulder. "Let go."

"No," he responded, chuckling. "I want to hear more about my being great in bed and you being willing to even have a threesome."

I had to bite back the scream that wanted to escape at his words. There was no way that he thought that I was being serious about that, right? I was simply trying to push that bitch's buttons because I knew she was lying!

"You’re being a pervert, uncle." I pointed out and immediately regretted my words.

My eyes grew wide as he pulled me against him and smacked my ass. Not only did he smack my ass, he squeezed it and a low groan even escaped him. He was enjoying this a little too much, and I needed to get away.

"Let go!" I growled, no longer finding any of this amusing. "I said LET GO!"

I didn’t have time to catch myself as he did exactly what I asked, allowing me to fall on my ass right in front of him.

Growling, I got off the ground and fixed my narrowed gaze on him.

"What the hell was that for?" I snapped, brushing grass off my pants.

"You said to let you go." He responded while attempting to look innocent. "I was simply doing what you asked me to."

"You could have given me warning!"

My good mood was completely gone, and my annoyance was beginning to grow. I needed to quickly get away from this man before I snapped.

"Anyway, I have something serious to discuss with you." He suddenly said, catching me by surprise. "It involves Gisele."

"Who is Gisele?" I asked in confusion.

"The woman that was just here."

"You mean your future luna?"

"She isn’t my future luna."

Giggling, I once again pictured Gisele’s flustered face and wished she were still here to taunt. This was just too good.

"What do you need to discuss with her?" I asked, growing interested. "Do you want me to play with her?"