[Previously titled 𝗚𝘂𝗶𝗹𝘁𝘆 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲]
❝No, Ace. I can't do it," I sob.
"I know you can take more than that, sunshine, come on," he encourages, pummeling into me in fervent motions. "One more for daddy, yeah?" He coaxes in a gruffly voice...
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O L I V I A
On Christmas morning, I wake up to the sounds of children laughing and shouting with excitement. After freshening up, I go downstairs and see everyone in the living room, still in their pajamas.
They're all smiling and saying hello to each other. I sit on the sofa next to my mom, and we watch as the kids eagerly tear open their presents with big smiles on their faces.
It's heartwarming to see how happy they are. But then, Ace suddenly comes into the living room, and I start to feel anxious.
Our eyes meet, and I can't help but blush, remembering the incident from the previous night. After a short, awkward moment, it's time for the adults to exchange gifts.
I give my mom a new purse that she told me about non-stop, and she surprises me with a brand new art kit. Ace then gives Marta a trip to Rome, and she gives him a practical gift—a belt.
As the adults excitedly open their presents, my mom's voice catches my attention.
"Mi corazón, there is another gift for you," she mentions and I furrow my brow, wondering what it can be, and she hands me a small box with my name on it.
As I rip the wrapping paper, I find a jewelry box inside. When I open it, I gasp at the sight of a beautiful diamond pendant.
Everyone in the room starts guessing who could have given such an extravagant gift. My mom looks surprised, and I can't help but glance at Ace, wondering if he could be behind it.
"Go on, mi amor. Try it on," she says with a warm smile.
"I don't know, ma...," I reply hesitantly, feeling unsure.
"Come on, Olivia," Ace unexpectedly chimes in, his voice gentle yet encouraging. "It looks perfect on you. Give it a try,"
I'm surprised by his suggestion but decide to give a try, and my mom helps me fasten the pendant around my neck.
As it settles against my skin, compliments from the others fill the room, and I blush at the attention. Catching Ace's pleased smile directed at me, I feel a rush of mixed emotions.
"Looks stunning on you. Really brings out your charm," he comments with a warm smile, his eyes intently focused on me.
His nice words make me blush even more, and I mumble a quick thank you. When Marta announces breakfast, everyone starts to move around. As Ace heads to his room, I can't resist following him, my heart pounding with questions.
"Ace, did you give me this pendant?" I ask straightforwardly as I catch up to him.
He doesn't answer immediately, his eyes fixated on the pendant around my neck. With a gentle, almost mesmerized gesture, he reaches out and lightly caresses the diamond with his fingertips, sending a tingling sensation between my thighs.
