“Done.”
Ryan and my father both snap their heads, looking at Ace as he stares me in the eye with a smirk.
“She will have the wedding we arrange for her, end of story.” What is wrong with my father? He's been worse over that last few months with me, and now it's a fucking nightmare.
Ryan speaks up. “You can have the wedding you want, Emma, but it must be done in one week.”
Chapter six
EMMA
Ipromised my grandfather I wouldn't marry unless it was for love, to who I wanted to be with, and neither of those promises are being kept.
I'm so sorry, Pop.
But, I think he would prefer I marry Ace over Luca or anyone else. He always told me I could trust the Collins and so I am, I am marrying Ace Collins.
After Ace and I told our father's we would proceed, I haven't spoken with Ace. I left his office after and have been working since; and scheduling the window repair in my car from it being smashed.
Typing away, trying to stay focused on the invoice I am checking over, something’s just not adding up, my mind keeps trying to slip to when I told Ace I was a virgin. He will soon find out what I was talking about.
Almost as if he could hear me thinking about him, he opens my office door, I guess that's our thing, not knocking, just walking in, I do it too.
“We need to talk about what you said yesterday.” I sit back in my chair, resting my elbow on the arm of the chair, as he rounds my desk and sits on the corner, stretching those long legs out. “I said a lot yesterday, what part?” I ask.
His brow raises and those lips play into a smirk. “You know what part.”
“Oh, the part about pleasure and pain?” I tease.
A deep chuckle rumbles up from his chest, before he wraps his hand around my neck, and pulls me up out of my chair, tight against him.
“Don't light a fire, you can't handle, Baby Girl.”
I huff a laugh. “How do you know what I can handle, Ace?”
I should just get this over with and make him realize, I meant what I said about pain and pleasure, I just need to show him. I reach my hand out, grabbing his wrist as I pull his arm down, then guide his hand up my skirt.
“I didn't get this because I was vanilla.” My fingers slide over his as I guide his hand over my nub through my underwear, watching his eyes the entire time, his breathing becoming heavy. I guide his fingers over the cool metal between my lips, revealing my VCH piercing.
I can't tell if it's a moan, or a growl, but no matter, something is rumbling out of Ace's throat before he pushes my hand away and takes over. His hand dives under my panties before his finger finds my clit, working delicious circles as he plays with my ring. My arousal is getting stronger and quicker than it has in a very long time.
“Fuck, you little bad girl you.” His finger plunges deep inside me, twirling it around causing my breath to catch as I brace my hand on his chest. He adds a second finger, stretching my virgin pussy, ripping a moan from my throat. The moan only causes his fingers to scissor inside me, while his thumb continues to make those delicious circles over my clit. The ring doing everything it's meant to do with his thumb pressed against it. With my knees feeling weak, my orgasm hits me like a fucking tidal wave, and Ace knows just what to do as he pulls on my ring making my orgasm shatter through me, covering his hand with my sweetness. He slides his handfrom my skirt, bringing his fingers up to his lips, before his tongue licks all of my juices from them, with a crazed dark hunger in his eyes.
“You, Baby Girl, are fucking delicious.”
My eyes flutter, the heat spreads to my cheeks, completely and utterly dazed with the arousal coursing my body.
“Let's get out of here and go to lunch.” He suggests as the hunger still flares in his eyes.
I snort a laugh, “Work up an appetite?”
His tongue rolls across his lower lip before he shrugs his shoulder, “You can say something like that, but I want to check something out too.”
Raising a brow titling my head, “Another dangerous mission you're taking me on, Mr. Collins?”
His throat hums, “You started the last one with your race car games. I just ended it.”
We stare into each other's eyes and the air around us becomes incredibly charged, before Ace clears his throat as he stands, fixing his suit. “So is that a yes?”
