INICIAR SESIÓNWhy 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
Athena’s breath hitched. He looked... untouchable. His usual sharp, calculating aura was dulled by the alcohol in his veins, but there was something else too— a storm beneath the surface.Her gaze flicked to the table beside him. An empty bottle of scotch sat there, confirming what she already susp
Author POV:It was 8:30 at night when Ace finally stirred from his extended nap.Having slept through half the day without the aid of any medication or nightmare, he was disoriented and groggy as he opened his eyes. The dim light filtering through the curtains cast long shadows across the room, mak
She was staring at her hands, which were still wrapped around my neck, her fingers curled against my collar.It felt soft, round and small. Just like her.Shut up, Ace.I shook my head, pushing the thought aside as I gently eased her onto my bed. I took a seat beside her, running a hand through my
But the frustration inside me was too strong, too consuming."I just wasted my time listening to you talk about how to be a cheap whore," I muttered, my voice carrying a bitterness I hadn’t intended to let slip.I turned to leave, feeling a mix of anger and discontent simmering inside me. The door







