Noah returned to the bedroom and lifted the pyjama bottoms Ivy always placed out for him at the bottom of the bed. Bringing them with him to the bathroom he set them down and undressed. He stood in the shower letting the water run over his whole body. The heat relaxing his tense muscles. The warm water flowed over his chest down his rippling stomach then down his perfect v line.
He thought of his jealous kitten that had shown him her claws and smirked. He didn't know a jealous and tipsy Ivy could be so adorable.
He had no interest in any other woman how could she not know that by now. Before Ivy, he had found any woman he met needy, boring and very often were gold diggers.
They wanted him because he had wealth, status power. They had hoped to climb into his bed and get everything he had just by spreading their legs. Who would want such a woman?
