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
Ace POV:I frowned as I gently shook her body, trying to wake her up.Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat, and her palms were tightly clenched into fists.She was curled up tightly inside the blanket, looking like a little ball of exhaustion.I had been trying to rouse her for the past minute
I shook my head, feeling a bit confused by his reaction. "No, you didn’t. I’m just talking about... boundaries."He sighed and patted his lap, inviting me to sit. "So, tell me what you exactly meant by the word 'boundaries,'" he said, his tone gentle and curious.I climbed onto his lap and let out a
“It depends on genetics,” she explained, her giggle making the situation feel less awkward.“Oh! It’s cute,” I said, unable to stop myself from blurting out my thoughts.She burst into laughter. “Oh God. Thank you,” she said, still laughing.“So, how’s this?” she asked, modeling a beautiful green bo
The sight of her running away with a mix of embarrassment and relief made me smile softly.She soon reappeared, dressed in a full-sleeved frock, black knee socks, a thick jacket, and boots, looking every bit the adorable and resilient girl I cherished.I carefully braided her hair, taking my time to







