Ivy Face Slap [cracked] - Eden

Eden’s heart raced, but it was a good kind of race—one that felt like a leaf catching the wind. She glanced at the corner of the room where a small potted ivy sat, its tendrils reaching for the light. The memory of Ivy’s playful slap lingered, not as a sting, but as a gentle nudge, urging her to trust herself.

Ivy winked. “Sometimes a face slap is the most honest way to tell someone they’re taking themselves too seriously.” eden ivy face slap

“Morning,” Ivy murmured, handing the mug over with a soft smile. “You need this more than I do.” Eden’s heart raced, but it was a good