LOGINWhy did I only notice it now?Ace chuckled—low, knowing."Do your work like a good whore," he murmured, his tone silky but laced with steel. "And show me your devotion, brat."He leaned back, and the pressure of his hands, which had been a constricting comfort around my body, vanished. Like a snake
I blinked, my breath hitching, frustration curling inside my chest."Please…" The whisper left me before I could stop it, before I could hold onto my pride. My head dipped down, shame curling my shoulders inward as I bit down on my lower lip. "Just one kiss. Even a peck."Ace clicked his tongue, th
“Don’t expect me to treat you like a good girl till I believe you’re sorry, Iris,” he murmured, his tone dark and taunting.Before I could process it, his thumb shoved past my lips, forcing them apart. My eyes flew wide, a muffled “Hmph” escaping as my hands shot up, fingers digging into his knees
“Sit on your knees.”…What?I froze.My smile slipped, and a soft “Huh?” escaped me before I could stop it.The warmth I’d felt a second ago twisted into something heavier, sharper, and I blinked at him, caught off guard.“You heard me, my sweet whore,” he said, leaning back with a smirk that stretc
I clenched my fists, inhaling sharply before narrowing my eyes at him.This man.This man would kill me.My fingers tugged at my top, pulling it back down as I tried to piece together what just happened.Why did he stop?I gulped, my throat dry, my body still traitorously warm. Ace smirked, draping
I sputtered, fisting my hands.“Boss,” Joy’s voice cut through my humiliation.“Wouldn’t Hudson sir be angry about what you just did to his sister? Should we, uh, step outside?”Ace didn’t even spare her a glance.“No. Stay here and do your work. I’ll do mine,” he said smoothly, like he hadn’t just
It was only then that I registered how I must look— half-dressed, hair a mess, still shaking off the remnants of sleep.And then, because the universe had a sick sense of humor, Alex decided to open his damn mouth.“Gosh! Ace didn’t know your girl would be living with you already.”A muscle ticked i
I could feel the resistance in his muscles at first, but as I continued, they began to soften under my touch.The awkwardness of the situation didn’t entirely fade, but I was able to push it to the back of my mind as I concentrated on the massage.“My dad also has a back like yours, boss. Muscular,
“Okay, boss. Good night. I’m sorry for disturbing you, and please—” I mumbled, already turning to flee, desperate to put space between us. But before I could take another step, he lifted a hand, index finger pressed against his lips.A silent command.A heavy silence stretched between us before he
She looked utterly wrecked—overwhelmed. Adorable."Then… then… w-why did you get it?" she stammered, her voice shaky. "Didn’t it hurt?"I let out a slow breath, relishing her reaction."No," I murmured. "I’m used to it."What would her face look like if I kissed her throat? If I dragged my lips ove







