Mag-log inWhy 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
"You don't want it," she murmured softly. "No," I whispered back."I wanted to ask you something," I murmured softly. Her attention diverted to me. Fully. Thankfully. "What?" she replied, taking a sip of her drink."... How did you come to know me? Tell me from the beginning," I blurted out, the
"Hm.. She wants me to talk to her– with my tongue, finger maybe something else too" I murmured seductively into her ear."But..I think she said wait, let's..make hot chocolate..first" She whispered, her cheeks turned in pink. But God, I want to make it darker-- like the enticing photo. A soft hum
Hot daddy. My eyes widened in horror.What the hell did I just say?No, no, no... so dirty. So freaking nasty, Iris."Iris!" A yell snapped me out of my daze.I cleared my throat, feeling my cheeks flush with embarrassment."You okay?" Elijah asked, squeezing my shoulder gently."Yeah, just thinkin
Iris POV:The class groaned happily when the teacher finally left. For the past two hours, the teacher had not stopped teaching.I glanced at the clock and saw it was 4 in the evening. I am addicted to Ace. Especially the things he does. I didn't know I can be this dirty too."Is something going







