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
I had seen her bare, touched her, owned her in ways she probably hadn’t even processed yet.And yet—this was what she wouldn’t give me.It was ridiculous.Adorable.Frustrating.I swallowed down the sharp edge of something I couldn't quite name and let my fingers tangle in her hair instead, gently s
By the time I stepped out, clad only in my boxer, my pulse had steadied, my control falling back into place.I crossed the room in a few strides, reaching for her.She barely stirred as I lifted her into my arms, her body warm and pliant against mine.I eased her onto the bed with deliberate care, w
Leo just grinned, unbothered, but I tuned them out. Their voices were just background noise.She was the only thing I focused on.The aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air as the maids helped her place the final dishes before us. My stomach clenched, not in hunger, but in anticipation."Did y
I hovered over her lazily, my presence casting a shadow over her small frame.As I got face-to-face with her, I pressed my lips against her jaw, her neck, the corner of her lips—soft, teasing. She closed her eyes as if I were lulling her into a trance, like a child soothed to sleep.A soft chuckle
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