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.My nipples poke outimmediately through the soft satin of the dress.I won t be able to take off my dress because of thetime limitations but I want Ace s hands on my nipples without the barrier of the push-ups.I slip myfingers beneath the seam of my panties, over my clit, enjoying the tingles building up with my touch,and tease myself around my entrance.I m worked up just with my fantasies and my fingers, how muchmore will Ace s able hands and lips drive me crazy?My heart skips a beat when I hear Ace s office door open, and I almost unlock the deadbolt butcome to a sudden halt as a man starts talking.Edward.I pull my hand down and push it against the door together with my ear to hear what he s talkingabout, unable to believe this is the second time I m eavesdropping on him in less than an hour. Long time no see, Edward says. Apparently you make it your mission to avoid being seenwith Michael publicly.Before I can even wonder who he s talking to, Ace replies. That s definitely not my intention.My work keeps me pretty busy.I have no off hours, no weekends as you can guess, due to thenature of the business I m running here at Pleasure Extraordinaire. I hear your business has turned out to be a success.It d be a pity if it ends up as a failure,Edward says. Why would it end up as a failure? Ace echoes my thoughts.Why indeed? As long as theeconomy stays more or less stable, and the employees are dedicated to their work, PleasureExtraordinaire should stay as a money-making machine.Unless, of course, an outsider deliberatelytries sabotage it. I d hate to see it ruined, but even the most successful ventures can go downhill one day,Edward says, and I can easily picture his menacing face accompanying his discouraging words.Hesure doesn t mean to warn Ace to be careful with his business and make wise decisions. I m sureyou ve heard how Berensons lost their country club within months.They thought it was a surething, made hundreds of thousands of dollars from it for generations, but couldn t prevent itscollapse.Just as I expected, he s indirectly threatening Ace, bullying him perhaps to squeeze money out ofhim, like the Mafia does. We all know Michael had something to do with the end of the Berensons Club, Ace answers,sounding casual. That s precisely what I meant.Be careful who you re dealing with, or you might end up filingfor bankruptcy. I m a little lost here.What exactly are you trying to say? Ace asks, impatience written allover in his words. You want me to be clear? I will be clear, Edward says. I want to use the services youprovide here, and I want it to be you who pleases me sexually.My hands reach up the deadbolt with the desire to grab Edward by his collar and punch him in theface.How dare he threaten my man to get him to submit to Edward sexually? Ace is his lover s son,for fuck s sake.Doesn t that mean anything?I stop myself as soon as I hear Ace yell, What? This business is only for men wanting womenand women wanting men, in case you haven t noticed, and I most certainly don t work as anescort.You surely don t know what you are talking about. I know what I am talking about.You seem to have forgotten our past.Let me remind you howwell you served me as a little kid.Don t you remember how much you and I enjoyed each other scompany during those young years of your life?My body shakes with a sizeable amount of bile rising up in my throat.Did Edward sexually abuseAce as a kid? Oh, God, his nightmares.Ace mentioned he dreamed of being suffocated.Was heremembering bits and pieces of the trauma he had experienced while being raped by Edward? This isoutrageous.How old was he? How can someone find a little child sexually attractive, let alone forcehim into sex? What kind of beasts am I dealing with? One kidnaps his own daughter; the other onemolests his lover s kid.What s wrong with this world? Wherever I turn, I see dirt and ugliness.Ace as a little child, all sweet and innocent appears in front of my eyes.How someone can eventhink about hurting a kid is beyond my comprehension.Didn t Michael notice it? Perhaps he knew it all along and pretended not to have seen anything.And worst of it all, Edward very likely will win the elections, and then even go up as high as thepresidency.Will our future lie in the hands of a child molester?I don t hear any sound, not even a creak or footsteps.What must Ace be thinking? Have thememories started coming back? How old was he when he was exposed to one of worst things a childcan experience, if not the worst? My beautiful man.He has seen life in its ugliest form from early on.Lost his mother to suicide, had to watch his sister being beaten up, been beaten up himself, and thistoo.That s too much.Just one of those has the power to push someone into inescapable depression;he had to go through them all.As a child, no less.I wish there were a peephole for me to see what s going on on the other side of the door.For all Iknow, Ace went into shock and that bastard Edward is taking advantage of his unconsciousness.Idecide to mentally count until ten and if I hear no sound, I ll burst inside.I don t care if the mostwanted criminal is waiting inside.I have to be with Ace. That s insane.I don t remember a thing, I finally hear Ace speaking. You didn t touch mereally, did you? You re just talking bullshit to make a point.I ll never find you or any other mansexually attractive.And definitely not as a child.If you really did anything to me, I ll sue you. Please, go ahead and do it.You ll lose your business and your credibility in a matter ofhours.Not just that, I ll make sure your sister and your little slut suffer in ways they haven t eventhought of.Is that what you want? You ll end up being a gigolo, sucking men s dicks to surviveinstead of running a million-dollar business, without knowing what happened to your sister.If it swhat you really want, just go ahead and sue me.Ace remains silent for an eternity.I wish my phone could record the conversation from this far,but even if the recording had good quality, Edward would claim it was tampered or adulterated.Criminals and their methods.The innocent ones don t have much resistance against them when theyknow the system so well and can easily manipulate it to their benefits. What do you want from me? Ace asks. Like I said earlier.I want to have you for myself for a few hours and it ll stay as a secretbetween us. I can t do that.I hear the legs of a chair scratching against the floor and footsteps follow. Well then, feel free toexpect the worst.I know where Michael keeps Chloe.She s been in great condition so far, incomparison to what I m planning to do with her if you decline my request. Please, leave her alone. Ace s words come out as a whisper.Is he crying? Very likely.I caneasily picture how lost he must be feeling.Just like I did last week when Michael threatened to hurtmy own sister if I didn t obey him.I can t believe the exact scenario is playing out for Ace too.Michael and Edward are truly a perfect match for each other, both using people s weaknesses to getwhat they want.It doesn t matter how decadent their desires are
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