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
Oh, Lala! Holy macaroni! Holy mother of marshmallows! The sight of him was simply breathtaking. He wore comfortable pants and an oversized shirt that revealed his tattoos, with sweat droplets glistening on his body. His hair was tied back in a bun, a few stray strands falling across his eyes. Me
It's okay, it's okay. As I stepped outside, a wave of unease washed over me, sending a chill down my spine. Sh... it's okay, Iris. A sea of faces, thousands strong, stared back at me with unwavering intensity. Girls with innocent curiosity, women with knowing glances, men with stoic expressions
Iris POV: UUUUUGHHH! I groaned as I sat up, my muscles protesting as I stretched. My body felt like it had been through a war; sleep seemed like a distant dream. My surroundings blurred into focus, and a wave of confusion washed over me. OH... FREAK! Where in the hell am I? My naked body was w
"I-I, who are you?" she gulped nervously as she felt me lifting her frock, revealing more of her skin. "Your lover, your boyfriend," I replied, my voice low and filled with desire as I slipped my hand inside her panties. Her breathing grew heavier, and I could sense the tension in her body. "No,







