Chapter 3 Training With Ivy And A BIG Reveal

I grabbed a handful of her ass before I could stop myself.

Fuck.

She squirmed almost immediately, her cheeks turning a little red as she glanced up at me.

Her buttocks felt even softer against my hand, but this was incriminating as hell. I needed to make it look normal. What explanation could I possibly give at this point?

I used all the force I had left to try to lift her.

To my surprise, I was able to do it with little to no effort, almost as though her ass didn’t weigh a thousand pounds.

"Whoa, Milo."

She chuckled, her cheeks still a tad flushed.

"What’s gotten into you this morning?"

I looked at her, trying my best to keep a normal smile on my face, but the raging, bulge in my pants was already fighting against me.

"Can’t I miss you again, Ivy?" I said, still giving her ass an occasional slight squeeze as I held her closer, her breasts pressed against my body.

"Of course not. You usually act almost repulsed when I hug you."

"Maybe I had a change of heart."

I said it without a shred of remorse, smiling at her.

She was only a few inches away.

God, her lips looked beautiful too.

Pink. Succulent.

Definitely sweet as fuck to kiss.

She stared at me for a moment as though she was searching for the right words.

I didn’t give a fuck about any of that.

Instead, I gave her ass a few more squeezes until she straightened slightly.

"Um...I guess so bro." She lightly patted my shoulder. "Okay, that’s enough hugging. I still have my training to get on with."

I raised a brow. "Training?"

Oh, yeah.

That’s right.

From the little Chapters I’d read from the pornhwa, Ivy was the dedicated type. Even though she knew she had a low rank and her talent was basically useless for anything beyond creating clones she still trained constantly, sadly for her that only amounted in giving her such a superb shape.

That was good news for me.

I smiled down at her before responding.

"Training? You’ve been stressing yourself so much lately."

"Of course I have. I have to get stronger, you know. Some of us need to keep going. I mean, sooner or later, Mom is going to need our help."

"I suppose you’re right."

That was actually quite motivating. I paused before finally saying, already having a plan in mind

"How about I join you?"

"Join me?"

"Yeah."

She stared at me for another moment before asking,

"You want to join me for the workout?" She crossed her arms. "Now I know something is definitely wrong. Did you hit your head or something?"

I still hadn’t put her down, so she easily raised a hand and ruffled through my hair.

That gave me an even better view of her cleavage as it jiggled against my face.

Composure. Composure.

I told myself severally, but it was futile in taming my cock.

I swallowed and looked at her.

She was watching me now, clearly waiting for an answer.

"You being real?," I said. "I just want to work out with you, Ivy. What makes you think I don’t want to get stronger myself?"

"Well, you don’t have a talent, so I figured you weren’t exactly interested in being a hunter."

"I’m interested in whatever would reduce the stress for the family." That was a tad bit true but I continued anyway. "I know we’re already going through a lot, so why do I need to keep acting like everything is okay? It’s not bad to want to try out some things, right?"

She stared at me for several moments.

Then she finally smiled.

"That’s actually mature of you. I never thought you’d think that way."

"Trust me, there are many things you don’t know about me."

Her smile widened slightly.

"Okay."

She remained quiet for a moment before finally speaking.

"If you’re really serious about it, then okay. Let’s go and do the workout."

I smiled. Well, she’d officially fallen into my trap.

Ivy leading the way wasn’t an issue either.

It helped me understand the layout of the house to get around without much trouble.

With that knowledge, we eventually made it to the training room.

It was a huge space fitted with various pieces of training equipment, dumbbells for lifting, and a jogging area.

And I still had Ivy’s ass in my palms as we moved.

"And we’re here."

She sounded almost jubilant as she raised her hands and lightly tapped my shoulders, silently asking me to let her down.

I paused for a moment before finally lowering her.

She took a step back and looked at me.

"Let’s start with the basics."

I raised a brow.

"The basics?"

"Yes. Since we’re working out, we have to start with the basics. We usually start exercise with warm-ups."

"All right. Um, how about you start it off? Or what do you consider that a warm-up?" I replied as casual as I could.

"How about jumping jacks?" she suggested, her tone so innocent that I almost felt pity for what I had planned for her.

I smiled as a despicable thoughts hit me right then.

Fuck. I considered it for only a moment. There was no saving a pervert like me.

She snapped her fingers which brought my back from my pervy ponders. "You sure you’re okay?" Ivy asked, her arms crossing again.

"Yeah. Of course I am." I cleared my voice, hoping the suspicion from her end was gone. Judging by the expression on her face it wasn’t.

"So... do I start the reps, or do you want to show me?"

She raised a brow.

"Are you implying that you don’t know how to do jumping jacks properly?"

Of course not. I just wanted to set the stage for my first taboo encounter.

I straightened and responded.

"I’d rather... I’d rather you show me how many to do."

She stared for a beat and then she responded. "Okay. Let’s start it up."

I smiled.

She moved a little farther away, giving herself just enough space. Lucky for me that’s all I needed.

This was going to be my first test.

Incredibly risky, but perhaps worth it.

"Ready?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Yeah, yeah."

She started jumping, forming a Jax as she completed each rep. One jump-and-Jax.

Then another, her breasts bouncing heavily with every movement. I could almost feel the displaced air against my face, carrying the scent of her perfume with it.

Oh.

It was so fucking enticing and in that instance, my finger went up.

I concentrated just a tiny bit of energy on the tip and blasted it through in half a second.

I raised my fingers.

I sliced through the center of the training bra, which was already struggling to keep her mountain sized bosoms in check as she jumped.

Then, as she landed, it tore open, blessing my eyes with her plain breasts, along with the heavy dark pink spots of her nipples.

Her face immediately turned red.

"HUHHH?"

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