The pair exchange a glance as Ivy slips off and they wandered towards the pool. Sexy that's not a term they expected to hear from him. Though before either had a chance to comment on it Ivy was already rushing back. He'd picked one of Enji's more risque swimsuits too from when he was going through one of his phases.
"Oh Ivy it's quite appreciated." She gave him a smile. Ivy was a bit thinner than Anju had expected but he was certainly cute. "But, ummmm, I think we may have misheard you earlier. Did you..."
"So Ivy what have you been up to lately?" Angie cut in. It was best not to embarrass him by drawing attention to what he said. Even if it did seem out of character for him. "You're not a part of Enji's uhhhh, weird little detective club, are you? Oh my! Have you met Enji's girlfriend? He's been cagey about her but I'm sure he's told you far more than us."
Girlfriend? Singular? Oh fuck Enji, did he really not tell his moms anything? Well not that Ivy could blame him, he wasn't the sharing type either.
"Oh yeah, Enji and I meet up sometimes and chat. I don't really hang around with his little team but I know about them." Well if Enji didn't share details, Ivy wouldn't either. His bro probably had a reason and Ivy wasn't gonna be the one who told.
"But as for me! I've been mostly traveling. Meeting new people." If he wasn't willing to tell them Enji's weird relationship, Ivy sure as shit wasn't going to tell them he was a professional sugar baby for any rich man or woman he could manage. Especially when he was trying to seduce them too.
"How about you two? Enji's told me a little bit but I'd love to hear how you both have been." As Ivy talks, he takes both of their hands and brings them both to the pool chairs and laid them down. "I hear you have a flower shop, Anju. That must be pretty fun."













