Dirty Little Secret

Unice’s PoV

Ace entered his room, brought my breakfast, placed it on the table, and was about to leave when I said something.

“Aren’t you going to miss me?” When I asked Ace, he turned to face me.

“It’s only a matter of time; I’ll let them go as soon as possible because I don’t want a lot of people in my house,” Ace said as he walked away.

I took the sandwich from the table, the breakfast I will have this morning, so Ace doesn’t get teased if he misses me. I was watching movies on his computer while I ate, and I could hear their noise outside.

I’m curious about what they are doing, and I drink the milk in the glass when eating. Ace even went to the trouble of mixing me with milk because it is easier to mix than coffee.

Ace warned me not to go out, possibly because he was jealous when another man looked at me. We’re not together yet, but he’s very jealous, which made me laugh because I remembered his expression when he was jealous of Max previously.

I heard someone open the door, and Ace opened it to show me that his clothes were damaged, which surprised me.

“What happens? Why are your clothes got damage?” When I asked Ace, he took his black shirt and put it on.

“Ace,” I call him, taking his hand in mine, and he came to a halt.

“Let’s talk later, Unice,” Ace said seriously, and he left the room.

I just let Ace go and let go of his hand; he came out ultimately, and I became sad. Didn’t he see that I’m little by slight falling in love with him? I looked at the hanging woodsman pal, picked it up, and exited the room.NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

“Ace, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to cling to your clothes,” a man said, laughing.

“Looks like your baby came out,” said the man in the cap, grinning at me.

When Ace turned to face me, I let go of the woodsman pal I was carrying; my hands and feet were trembling, so he might have a different opinion. He may believe I intend to murder him. If I don’t speak up right away, I’ll be in big trouble.

“Are you attempting to murder me?” Ace inquired, and he approached me slowly.

“That’s not it! I’m only concerned about you because your clothes are ruined! I’m just curious as to who did it!” I told Ace, and he went with his woodsman pal.

“He just clung to my clothes while his friend was trying to pull him; I’m not mad at them, I’m just annoyed,” Ace explained as he yanked my hair off my cheek.

“Do you want me right now? You’re concerned about my well-being?” When Ace asked, my heart skipped a beat.

“Our time here isn’t over, Ace. We’re still consuming alcohol. Why are you leaving so quickly?” I heard Max say, and Ace came to a halt as he was about to touch my breast.

“Return to your room Unice,” Ace said, but I shook my head.

“Since I can’t do anything in your room, I’ll accompany you–” I didn’t finish, I said as Ace drew me into his room.

“Why don’t you listen to me? You have no idea how dangerous they are! I don’t want them to see you! I told you, you belonged to me!” Ace said this to me and kissed me.

I moaned when Ace put his tongue inside my mouth because his kiss on me was good. He let go of my kiss and touched my cheek, so I felt his dick.

“Unice, we can do it later in the evening,” Ace said, and I laughed.

“All right, come out so they cannot think you’re not getting along. Max has already complained,” I told Ace, and he kissed me on the forehead unexpectedly.

“Remember that you are still in progress,” Ace said to me. Was Ace referring to my falling in love with him?

Ace goes outside, and my heart is still racing; perhaps I’m already in love with him; after all, where else could I have fallen in love? Is it solely because of sex that I’m interested in him? Even though we haven’t had sex yet, he’s been kind and helpful at times, but perhaps he’s only beneficial to women.

My mind kept wandering. I’ll ask Ace later, maybe what his true habit is. I lay down on his bed and realized I hadn’t taken a bath yet. I can’t take a bath if his companions are still there, they should just come here at night, so I won’t think about how to bathe myself.

I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, even though I had just awoken. I couldn’t sleep, so I opened my eyes. I couldn’t afford to do anything, so I got out of Ace’s bed and went to the computer, where I found the CCTV footage.

When I noticed Ace talking but not moving his glass of wine, I laughed because I wondered why he didn’t want to drink. Does he act differently when he’s drunk? It’s a shame I don’t have Max’s phone number to call to ask him.

I saw that they were genuinely offering Ace a drink, that he drank what was in the glass, and that he smiled. I was so nervous when he would be drunk immediately, and I don’t know what his habit was, that I got up and left Ace’s room, going to the living room, and they all stared at me.

“Why did you make him drink?” I inquired of Ace’s companion.

“You are annoying,” Ace said, and I noticed his glass was once again filled with beer.

I took his glass and drank it while closing my eyes because the beer tasted awful. They were all laughing, and I looked at Ace, who was staring at me.

“If you want to drink, we can do it without them being here!” Ace said as he stood up.

“What? You also drink, then we’ll both get drunk.” I smiled as I told Ace.

What kind of beer did I drink, and why does the strength of the beer I drank seem to hit me? Because I was dizzy, I grabbed my head.

“I’m laughing because he drank the beer we’re drinking,” Max said, and I looked at Ace again.

“What is the outcome of your misbehavior?” When Ace asked, I laughed and bit my lower lip.

Ace unexpectedly picked me up, and I hugged him, and he led me to his room, where he laid me on the bed and why does he look like that? He appears to be enraged.

“You irritated me! I’m enraged! Why are you so naughty? You don’t get what I’m saying!” Ace told me, and I drew his clothes back to kiss him.

Ace let go of the kiss and backed away. My entire body was hot, he left, and I remained on the bed. I closed my eyes to sleep, but then I heard a crash in the room. I opened my eyes.

“It’s good you woke up. You are sleeping for so long,” Ace said as he mixed the noodles in his hand.

“Can you tell me what time it is?” I inquired Ace.

“2 p. m., I know you’re hungry,” Ace said as he placed the cup noodles on the small table here.

“Are you still mad at me?” I inquired Ace.

“I don’t know. They left too. After all, I dismissed them because I was so irritated earlier,” Ace said as I began to eat.

“Sorry if I didn’t listen to you, I don’t know what to do, and I don’t know how I am going to bath,” I said to Ace, handing him a bottle of water.

“No sex tonight. I’m not in the mood,” Ace said, surprising me.

“All right, it’s fine. I’ll sleep in my room,” I said, finishing my meal a minute later.

I got out of Ace’s room and went to the kitchen, where I threw away the cup and the bottle of water. When I was finished, I went to my room to get my towel and wear.

I left my room and went straight to the bathroom; the soap and shampoo are always in the bathroom because I now trust Ace and know he will not touch my belongings.

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