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Thinking quickly, I reach behind my back, running my hand over the cut he gave me, gathering blood on my fingers.
I hold them in front of his face, making sure not to touch him.
He has to come to me.
Dropping his eyes to my painted fingers, he doesn’t hesitate taking them into his mouth. His eyes close, moaning, instantly calming when the blood hits his tongue. I don’t know why blood helps him but it does, and it’s another thing I can use to my advantage against them.
I’ve been trained to observe and use every piece of information to figure out someone’s weakness. His is blood. He’s the calmest when the metallic taste touches his tongue.
Blais opens his eyes, pinning me with an intense stare.
“You sure?” he asks, wondering if he should leave me alone with Ace.
I nod. “I’m sure.”
Blais sighs, giving me one last glance as if he’s thinking I’ll change my mind. When I don’t, he heads to the door, glaring at Ace as hard as he can before slamming it behind him.
I’m standing here naked, but I won’t cower under Ace’s harsh glare. Popping my hip, I cross my arms over my chest, not caring how the pressure pushes them up.
“Enjoy the show?” I taunt, the sweet tone I had with Blais now gone.
“I’ve seen better. Looked a little sloppy to me,” Ace says, trying to calm the anger radiating from his body. His fists are clenched tight. He’s anything but the calm he tries to portray.
“Blais didn’t seem to mind, if the moans coming from him were any indication. Or how hard his cum shot down my throat. I’ve never felt a man come so hard,” I purr, rubbing my legs together, softly moaning as I bite my bottom lip.
This game is fun for now. I like pushing his buttons and seeing how much it takes for him to explode, but it won’t be as fun when he snaps my neck one day.
“Oh, that’s right, I forgot you’ve got control issues. I’m sure your sex life is boring with how perfect and clean everything has to be. Poor girls probably have to finish themselves off later from lack of satisfaction.”
Ace moves so fast I don’t have time to react. His hand grabs my hair, yanking my head back, forcing me to look up at him. I can’t help but notice how my naked body is pressed against his. His jean-clad erection that he’s probably wishing he could hide right now, is rubbing against my stomach.
My body reacts even when I don’t want it to. My nipples harden even more and my pussy clenches as a whimper escapes.
Ace looks down, smirking at where my breasts are touching his shirt. “It doesn’t look like you’d hate being under my control.”
Looking at me with his piercing green eyes, he leans forwards, taking my lip between his teeth. He bites so hard he breaks the skin, causing blood to fill my mouth. His tongue sweeps out of his mouth, running over the wound, before he releases my lip pulling his face back from mine.
He smacks his lips, running his tongue over them as if he’s assessing the taste before a disgusted look comes across his face. “Don’t see the appeal. With how Blais was acting, you’d think your blood was gold.”
His hand releases me, shoving me toward the shower. “Clean up. You’re repulsive.”
I don’t move, deciding to stand there studying him. Unfortunately, it seems Ace’s patience with me has run out. He grabs my arm, pushing me into the shower, following behind me fully clothed. Cold water startles me, forcing a gasp to leave me.
The water cascading down my body causes my new wounds to sting. He doesn’t waste any time before he begins scrubbing me with the loofah.
His movements aren’t gentle. My injuries burn as he forcefully digs the loofah into my skin. He doesn’t slow when he washes over the cut on my back, making me hiss out in pain.
The jackass can’t even trust me to wash myself properly.
“Fucker,” I growl.
Ace chuckles, but continues washing my body. “If you want to play with Blais, you’ll have to get used to that,” he says, pushing me under the water again to wash the soap off. “Too bad you’ll be dead before you do.”
He shoves me out of the shower, quickly following behind. He grabs a towel from the cabinet, throwing it at me. “I’ve answered your questions, Ace. Let me go,” I snarl, turning to stand my ground against him.
My breath hitches when I see him. He’s soaked from the shower, his white shirt clings tightly to his body. The way the material hugs him shows off all his delicious muscles.
Too bad he’s an asshole.
