Iris POV:Warmth enveloped me like a comforting embrace as I slowly drifted back to consciousness. A tingling sensation spread through my chest, and for a fleeting moment, I felt an unusual sense of peace. But as I gradually opened my eyes, the sight that greeted me sent a jolt of shock coursing through my body like a lightning strike.I was lying on my side, and there, nestled against me, was Ace. His face was tucked into the curve of my breasts, his cheek pressed against my nipple as if he had claimed the spot as his own. His touch was gentle but possessive, with his hands resting lightly on my waist while one of his legs was draped sensuously between mine.I blinked rapidly, my mind struggling to process the surreal and inappropriate scene before me. My body tensed in disbelief, and then, unable to contain the horror that gripped me, a scream erupted from my throat, shattering the fragile silence of the room."ACE!" I yelled, sitting up abruptly and instinctively covering mysel
Ace POV:As I got out of my car and marched toward the mansion, the biting cold of the night gnawed at my skin, but it was nothing compared to the storm raging within me. Every step felt heavy, burdened by the chaos in my chest. The darkness seemed to close in around me, a fitting backdrop for the mess I was tangled in. My breath came out in short bursts, the chill doing nothing to calm the searing heat of frustration that boiled under my skin.I had sent Ares to bring Iris here tonight. There would be no interruptions— just the two of us, face to face, with nowhere left to hide from the truth. My mind raced, heart pounding as I approached the massive front door, my hand stopped for just a split second before I shoved it open with more force than necessary. The door slammed against the wall, echoing through the silent halls like a thunderclap.And there she was— standing in front of the couch, frozen in place. The dim lighting cast soft shadows on her face, highlighting the fear
Author POV:Hudson’s voice came out sharp, edged with panic as entered the room. “Is everything okay?”Despite the calmness Susan tried to project, her heart thudded with an unease she couldn’t dismiss.She had seen enough in her life to recognize the grim signs of violence, and the scene in front of her was disturbingly familiar. Years of dealing with the mafia's twisted underworld had hardened her, but it never got easier."I cleaned her body, but I didn’t see any blood," Susan replied, her voice steady but cold. "Only scratches.""Scratches?" Hudson's voice faltered."On her chest and waist," Susan continued, her gaze hardening. "And lots of finger marks. Someone left bruises."A silence filled the room, but it wasn't the kind of silence that brought peace. It was tense, heavy, like a predator circling just out of sight. Susan’s eyes narrowed, her mind turning over the details. She’d seen violence before, but something about this unsettled her in a different way. She knelt besid
Iris POV:As the clock struck 7 in the evening, I found myself sitting on a crowded bus, exasperated and a little irritated by the situation. Caleb was beside me, his presence unwavering and annoyingly insistent. He had practically dragged me onto the bus after I mentioned walking back to my apartment. Sure, I wasn’t feeling one hundred percent, but it wasn’t like yesterday’s fever— just a mild one now, nothing serious. Still, Caleb insisted on accompanying me, acting as though I might collapse at any moment. I appreciated his concern, but it was suffocating.Last night, though, that was a blur. A dark, unsettling memory that I was determined to push away, even as fragments kept surfacing. Someone had forced me into something I didn’t want, and the memory of it lingered like a bad taste in my mouth. It had felt like a game, a cruel one, and while I was glad it was over, I couldn't shake the weirdness of it all. My skin crawled just thinking about it.Yet, despite my resolve to
Ace POV:I sighed heavily, feeling the weight of my emotions settle like a heavy fog around me. The realization had been creeping in for months now, slowly overtaking me like a whisper I couldn't shake. I was undeniably, hopelessly whipped for her. For my Mini. For Iris. Every fiber of my being, every instinct I had honed over the years, seemed to bend to her will without hesitation. She had me in her hands, like strings tied to my heart, pulling me closer with every soft touch, every look she gave me.It wasn’t just some fleeting infatuation—this was deeper, much deeper. The more I tried to ignore it, the more it consumed me. I found myself following her every whim, her every condition. She had this ridiculous set of rules about taking care of myself— sleeping at least seven hours a day, eating three meals, keeping myself physically and mentally healthy. At first, it felt like an annoying checklist, something she insisted on to keep her “friend” in line.But over time, I stopp
Ace POV:The room was dimly lit, a haze of heat and passion clinging to the air as I devoured her, slowly. Her moans were a lullaby— soft, seductive, and utterly intoxicating, drawing me deeper into the moment. With every arch of her back and every breathless gasp that escaped her parted lips, I felt a surge of possessive pride well up inside me. She was mine from now on. Maybe she was meant to be mine always.Her chest rose and fell with a steady rhythm, each wave of pleasure more intense than the last. Her hands gripped the pillows tightly, knuckles white with the force of her climax. I could feel her trembling beneath me, surrendering to the sinful pleasure coursing through her body, giving herself over to the sensation fully. The way her body responded to me— so eager, so vulnerable— ignited something primal in my core.I didn't rush. No, I savored every second. With deliberate slowness, I brought her to climax, not once but twice, and each time her moans intensified. The r
Ace POV: I closed my eyes, a deep sigh escaping my lips as I grappled with the ache pulsing between my legs. I shifted, attempting to find some relief from the throbbing hardness nestled there. "King, are you okay," Ares inquired, his brow furrowed with concern. I responded with a curt nod, my demeanor cool and distant as I focused on the task at hand – checking the form thoroughly, her college admission, that Ares had handed me. I handed him back a list and watched as he nodded in understanding before departing. Once alone, I couldn't shake the images from this morning from my mind – her naked form, fresh and clean, behind the steamed glass of the shower. Her shaved pussy, plump and inviting, taunting me with its allure. And I succumbed to its call, eagerly sliding my tongue between her slick lips and tasting the sweet essence of her arousal. Which I did. Proudly. I groaned and rose from my seat, the frustration evident in the sound escaping my lips. Despite my efforts, I f
Ace POV:"WHAT THE FUCK!"I yelled, quickly covering her naked body with the blanket as my friends barged in with a cake adorned with candles."Chocolate cake," she whispered, her eyes gleaming with excitement at the sight of the cake.My friends groaned in annoyance and hastily exited the room, muttering apologies."I told you to knock," I heard Liam's voice outside, the door slamming shut behind them.I sighed, feeling a mixture of frustration and amusement at the unexpected interruption. Turning my attention back to Iris, I found her looking at me with a clueless expression."Happy birthday, Iris," I whispered, planting a soft kiss below her ears.Her eyes widened in realization, and she let out a squeal of delight, her excitement palpable as she stood up on the bed."Today is my birthday! How did I forget?" she exclaimed, searching for her dress amidst the chaos.But god, her treasure trove was exposed to my sinful eyes.Her boobs jiggling, curved little waist, shaved funkin' cunt.