Ace POV:I took one last glance at myself in the mirror before stepping out of the closet.She was still asleep on the bed, emitting small snores with a bit of saliva sticking to her lips. Jet lag.It was 7 in the morning, and I needed to leave for my office.We had returned to New York the previous evening, and she had been moody and sleepy since then.I wished the last week in the village could have lasted longer, but alas, time waits for no one.I took out a wipe and gently cleaned away her drooling saliva.She stirred and let out a soft hum, her hands instinctively moving to scratch her head.Her eyes squinted, adjusting to the brightness of the room."Mattina, amore mio," I murmured, leaning in to kiss her forehead.She smiled and sat up, returning the affection with a wide smile."Mattina, amore mio," she mimicked, rubbing her eyes sleepily.I took her hand and used my fingers to gently rub her eyes."Did you sleep well?" I asked as I lifted her up.She wrapped her legs around me
Iris POV:I rested my elbow on the armrest, grinning as I glanced away.Wipe it, Iris.His fingers roamed casually along my clothed inner thighs, his gaze fixed on the road ahead as he navigated the car.Thankfully winter had started or not, his hands will be inside my panties, a tantalizing yet slightly embarrassing habit.But I knew that regardless of the season, his hands would find their way under my panties. Because in summer he would make me wear frocks and slide his sinful hands inside my frock.It's not like I hate frocks but he can't keep his hands off me.It's not like I hate it but I am shy.I like his hands there but I am still awkward though.I was wearing baggy jumper pants inside a full-sleeve top with my black Converse, I was set to head to college with Alex.BUT then, to my surprise, Ace insisted on dropping us off.His sudden change of heart shook me to the core.Ace had always been adamant about keeping our relationship hidden. That's why he never dropped me at col
Third Person POV: *Mature* She lay on the floor in pain. He knelt beside her, inspecting her body. His fingers lightly tapped her cheeks, attempting to bring her some comfort, as she squinted her eyes, whimpering. "Is it hurting so much?" he asked softly, leaning in, he kissed her tear-streaked cheeks gently. She sucked in a breath, her chest heaving with the effort, and cried out in pain. Each inhale and exhale sent waves of agony through her body. "I don't like you, your skin is kind of rough. You're pretty, though," he said, stroking her bloodied head He broke her ribcage, and some cuts and tried to stuff a rod inside her but he didn't. Not yet. She was naked, her flesh slick with her own blood. Both of her hands were twisted grotesquely, one ankle was bent backward unnaturally, and her hair strands were ripped off her head one by one. A long needle was cruelly inserted inside her cheek, her bloodied tongue lying lifelessly on the floor. The light faded from her eyes,
Iris POV:I hummed softly and rolled over in bed, feeling the warmth of the blankets around me.My eyes fluttered open to darkness surrounding me.I squinted against the dim light filtering through the curtains and let out a deep breath, trying to wake myself up fully.Glancing around sleepily, I took in my surroundings."AAAH!" A startled scream burst from my lips. I crawled back against the headboard, clutching the blanket around my bare form. My chest heaved as my pounding heart raced."Mini..."His voice echoed in the stillness. "Ace," I whispered, casting a wary glance his way.He leaned nonchalantly against a table in front of the bed.Only a casual sweatpant clung to his hips, a lit cigarette dangling from his lips.Because of the darkness, I couldn't see his face clearly."What time is it?" I asked, clutching the sheets tightly around me.I was just wearing a skirt."2 in the morning," he replied huskily.I gulped and hurriedly got out of bed, my hands instinctively covering
Ace POV:A black eye peered at me through thick, white glasses, a hint of confusion evident.Iris quickly moved my hand behind me, concealing the gun."Mama!" Iris called out, her voice ringing with affection.Her small hands clung tightly to the woman's large belly."Oh! Baby look at you," the woman exclaimed, her gaze softening as she looked at Iris.Iris's face lit up with a big, beautiful smile."Who is he?" the woman asked, her eyes darting suspiciously towards me."Mama, it's Ace. Ace, meet Mama Trina," Iris introduced us, her joy apparent.I nodded in acknowledgment as I took in Trina's appearance. She seemed to be in her late 60s, her demeanor warm yet guarded.Returning Iris's smile, Trina spoke, "You're friend?" her gaze shifting between Iris and me."Mama... uh... he's my..." Iris hesitated, her fingers fidgeting nervously.Trina's gasp echoed in the room, followed by an intense scrutiny.Pardon me, didn't just look at me, she freaking scanned me from top to bottom."He loo
Ace POV:I huffed like a frustrated child, my jaw clenched.Pussy.Pussy- whipped."I-I...We can cuddle later, too," she bargained, her doe eyes glistening with happiness as she swung our joined hands back and forth."Mini, we both despise crowds and people. Why are we in a crowded market?" My deep voice rumbled."I want to show you a normal Sunday evening," she mumbled, her excitement palpable.God, why does she have to be this perfect?"Okay," I sulked, giving in."There's a fair. Maybe we could buy something," she said encouragingly when I reluctantly agreed.Well, who am I to say no to her?We walked through the crowded market, our eyes wandering over the array of items displayed outside the shops to attract customers: dresses, shoes, jewelry, food, and more.Our hands were tightly joined, and she would squeeze my hand whenever she noticed people staring at us.Yeah, we looked odd together, and I looked odd too much.But it made me proud that she was doing this because I never had
Ace POV:I slicked back my hair, perfectly and wore my tie.My eyes diverted towards the tanned soft skin peeking out from the fur blanket.She lay on her stomach, her disheveled hair and slightly parted pink lips adding to her irresistible allure.The blanket gracefully draped over her lower back, accentuating her captivating curves.Two delicate black moles adorned her sculpted back, evoking a sense of serenity within me.I still remember that day. A normal day.Turning around, a genuine smile spread across my face as I met my reflection in the mirror.I felt a surge of confidence and anticipation for the day ahead.However, the ringing of my phone interrupted the moment, and I swiftly answered the call, determined not to disturb her peaceful slumber."What?" my voice came out roughly than I intended."Meeting at 8 am sharp, we all will arrive at past 7:30 am" I heard Alex's voice then he hung up.Perhaps the carefree moments of that day were now fleeting memories.The leisurely hour
Ace POV:*Mature*Her eyes widened and a frown formed on her face. How cute."Come on, Mini," I coaxed gently, underlying my request as I pulled a chair over to sit facing the bed.Settling down, I positioned myself comfortably, spreading my legs apart, and fixing my gaze upon her own.She emitted a soft whine, her lips bearing the impression of a nervous nibble."Mini," I addressed her with a blend of sternness and lust in my tone."Blankets," her voice barely above a murmur."Tsk, Bambi. Then how could I see your hands?" My disapproval evident in the slight click of my tongue."I am not a patient man and you know that," I admitted with a deep intake of breath.My cock was fully hard. Proudly.I was sure the bulge was too prominent by now.My eyes darkened with longing as she hesitated, then slowly spread her legs, revealing her glorious nectar. Wet nectar.With delicate grace, her hands found their place on her hips before gliding down her body.She closed her eyes, the rhythm of he