Page 57 of Taming Dahlia


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Or, at least, it should have been over with at that.

But somehow, that conversation managed to grow roots inside my mind, and it just wouldn’t leave my head. I just couldn’t understand how something like that could ever bring somebody pleasure.

Had I missed something last time?

The unfortunate thing about me was that when I couldn’t understand something, I tended to obsess over it, trying tounderstand how it worked. That was why I found myself in front of Ace a couple of days later, suggesting that maybe I’d like to give the thing that we had previously talked about a try.

“Are you sure?” Ace had asked, observing me with attentive eyes.

The fact that he was taking this seriously, despite his usual inclination to joke around, gave me an extra sense of assurance in my decision.

That same night I found myself in his bedroom, a mix of excitement and more than a little trepidation swirling low in my stomach.

“If you want to stop, just say the word and we will stop immediately,” Ace informed me, raising my hand to his lips and laying a small kiss on my wrist.

Despite the warm temperature in the room, I still felt myself break into goosebumps.

I gave him a small nod.

“Let me walk you through it first. I’m sure that you’ll feel more at ease if I explain everything to you step by step.”

Ace let go of my hand and presented me with the first item.

“Look at this one, for example. It has larger bulbs that create more of a tickling or prickling sensation, while something like this—” He directed me to look at another metal device, this one fatter, with bumps all over it. —“is meant to create a more intense sensation, but we aren’t doing any of that today.”

“You think that I can’t handle it?” I tried to smirk, hoping that it wasn’t showing just how nervous I really felt.

“Let’s stick with something less intense to start with for now.”

“You’re the professional.” I shrugged, the sheets cool and soft against my bare back.

I wasn’t one to feel embarrassed by nudity on a good day, so the fact that I was completely naked while Ace was standing infront of me fully dressed was the last thing I had on my mind at the moment.

“This isn’t a violet wand but something very similar,” Ace resumed explaining, showing me yet another thing that he had picked out.

I looked curiously at the wand-shaped thingy in his hands.

I wondered if he felt proud of the small collection he had amassed.

Hah.

Who was I kidding?

He most definitely did.

I observed the thin glass tube that connected to a wider plastic handle, with an electrical cord hanging off the end. The tube itself flared a little on the end, perhaps an inch or two is thicker than the rest.

He flicked the switch on and my eyes widened as an electric glow filled the globe. In the still silence of the room, an unsettling buzz could be heard.

My mouth felt suddenly dry. My eyes never left him, tracking his every movement.

Excitement and fear were both growing roots inside me, battling for dominance. I was unsure about which emotion was going to prevail and come on top.

The wand thing crackled, and the dancing current turned the glass tube purple.

A moment later, Ace was hovering the wand over his own forearm, and my mouth fell open in frozen incredulity.

I could see the electricity flowing out of the tip in a bright purple color, flickering across his skin. His hiss was quiet, but my own gasp was loud in my ears.

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