Chapter 59. Mrs. Hale

 "What?" I ask laughing, when Ace licks his lips, adjusting his trousers for the tenth time in five minutes. He has also been staring at me since we left the house.

 "That dress...All I can think about right now is fucking you with it far up your thighs. "The dress is beautiful, you are beautiful." I blush, smoothing my dress nervously and yes, I am wet.

 I had been bothered about how to get dressed since I knew absolutely nothing about makeup. I fell harder for Ace when I came home to three sweet ladies. They did my makeup and my hair; I was mad when I found out that Ace specifically told them not to take an inch off my length. When they were done, I couldn't stay mad because I looked so good.

 "Wine?"

 I laugh suspiciously, Ace would never let me drink if he had his way. I know he must be up to something if he is willingly offering me wine. 

"It would make you feel better trust me." I accepted the glass from him, he