The Kiss that Sparked it All

Chapter 2009

Ivy was utterly baffled by his assumption, a frown creasing her smooth forehead. She wasn’t angry, not even close.

“Wait a sec. Why do you think I’m mad?”

Balfour cocked his head, his expression one of mock confusion.

“I’m not mad, really,” Ivy said, flashing a wry smile, “I just don’t know anyone here, so I feel a bit out of place, that’s all. But mad? Nope, not me.”

But no matter what she said, Balfour had already whisked her away from the clubhouse, and there was no turning back.

“Just hop in the car.” Balfour swung open the passenger door, ushered her into the backseat, and then slid into the seat opposite hers. The designated driver was already waiting, keys in the ignition, ready to go the moment they were settled.

Ivy wanted to clear the air, but it seemed pointless now, so she chose silence over futile explanations.

word, Balfour directed the driver to head back to the movie theater. Pulling Ivy along, he climbed the stairs at a

commanded, snapping up tickets for

Ivy took the tickets, she winced inwardly at the cost-another

such a

ten bucks had felt like throwing money to the wind, and now here they were again. It wasn’t as if the movie was going away, and it would be online eventually. There was no need to spend more money on it, especially since it wasn’t exactly

agitated by her prattling, “Are you watching it or not?” he growled,

bit her lip, knowing better than to

would bolt, and the tickets would go to waste. She

p.m., and in the dark expanse of the theater,

quiet, the only sounds were the movie’s dialogue and their own

focus on the film. She glanced at her phone,

over. She hadn’t known about it beforehand, but now that she did, she couldn’t ignore