Twinsequences Ivy (Twisted Twin #2)(5)

“It doesn’t matter what I think. A judge ordered you to serve a certain amount of time. I can put in a good word, but he won’t reduce your sentence until you are up for a review.”

“I get it.” I rolled my eyes and pretended I was being let down. “It’s not fair. I need to breathe, Mikael. Can’t you figure something out?”

He ran his hands over his thick dark hair again, seeming to become frustrated. “Ivy, I’ve thought about it a million times. There’s no way for me to get you out of here for more than an hour without people finding out about it. I have to go through security to check out of the building, and then again to exit the parking lot. Even if I managed to sneak you outside, someone would see me hiding you in my trunk.”

I picked at the hem on my cotton pants. “Say the night nurse got sick. What if you were there to take her shift? You could send her home and we’d have ample time to get out of this place, even if for only a little while. I could hide in the trunk and the night watchman won’t know. Wouldn’t it be nice to make love in a real bed? We could get a hotel room and sip wine while naked. We wouldn’t have to rush. You’d be able to see what it will be like once we’re able to be together as a real couple.” I kept at it, hoping to break him. “We could shower, or get a hot bubble bath. You could shave my legs. We could be as loud as we wanted.”

Mikael pushed his chair back and stood. It was obvious he was getting turned on. The proof was already making an appearance from under the fabric of his trousers. He put his hands in his pockets and jiggled some change around, probably to distract what was happening between his legs. “Our time is almost up. You’ve got to stop doing this to me.”

I stood and ambled in his direction, behind his desk. When my body was in front of his, he didn’t push me away. “Will you think about it? I promise to behave.” I slid my hands up his sides. “I need to be close to you; to be able to show you what you mean to me.”

He looked behind me at the closed blinds, knowing someone could walk in at any moment. His lips brushed mine before he backed away. “I’ll think about it.”

“You know I love you,” I whispered.

He smirked, looking ornery. “Yeah, and it is what’s going to get us both in trouble. I could lose my license to practice.”

“I happen to know how much you like being bad. Besides, we’ve already done too much to stop now. I mean, it’s not like you can erase how many times you’ve f*cked me.” I said that in reference to his quirky fetishes, like wearing a ball gag and being walked on in fancy heels.

He laughed under his breath before escorting me to the office door. Awaiting on the other side was the guard. He smiled when our eyes met, so I returned one back. “What?” I whispered.

“I’ll come and get you tonight so we can finish what you’ve started in my pants,” he said low enough no one would be able to hear. Then, his voice was loud enough the guard was made aware of our presence. “Next week you’re going to talk about those feelings,” Mikael said professionally as I continued walking away from him.

I didn’t look back. There was no need. I already knew I’d gotten under his skin. It was only a matter of time before he broke down and set me free. Mikael was only a small part of my new plan. I still had a lot more to work out before being able to get my life back; the one that should have been mine. This time I wouldn’t screw it up. There would be no hesitation when I pulled the trigger.





Chapter 2


June 12th

I’m sick of looking at the same white concrete walls day after day. I know it’s better than prison. I’d hardly be able to live in such filthy and congested conditions. At least here I have a clean place to rest my head at night. Even the beds are somewhat bearable.

I’m not going to be stupid and write down my feelings in this book. I’ve learned from my mistakes. I can’t take the chance of someone figuring me out. For now, I’m going to stick to the program, behaving the way they expect me to, so when it comes time to be freed, nothing can go wrong.



It was after midnight when I heard the lock on my door being turned. Mikael stood as it came ajar, staring at me with concerned eyes. It was obvious something had gone wrong between the hours we’d been apart, and I didn’t have the time or ability to ask him what it was, at least not until we were safely in private.

He led me to the open corridor, and then through a locked set of double doors. I knew where we were headed, and I could hardly wait to be close to him. Just because I wasn’t madly in love with him didn’t mean I couldn’t enjoy being with him. He was a handsome man, who knew how to f*ck. The way he touched me; how he prided himself in giving me pleasure, took me to new heights, and helped me forget why I was locked up in the institution.

Once inside the private room, Mikael turned around and fastened his hands on the hem on my uniform shirt. His lips were on mine, hungrily kissing me. I pulled away to address the elephant in the room. “What’s up with you tonight? I can tell something is bothering you.”

“I don’t want to talk about it,” he said as he came in for another kiss, only to be rejected when I tilted my head away.

“Hold on a minute. You can’t take out your frustrations on me, at least not until you spill.”