Dirty Little Secret

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One month later

A month has passed, and my life has returned to normal; I’m no longer afraid of Ace, but if I find out something I don’t know yet, my fear of him will undoubtedly return.

I also have a lot of clothes that Ace and I bought before, and that was also the last time I left his house; we never went out again, and he no longer took me on his walks. Ace immediately trusted me that I would not leave his mansion and that I would not be able to flee because he had already installed a tracking device on my phone.

When Ace leaves and goes to the place he calls his base, Max is outside guarding the mansion and me. When I put down the basket because I finished putting on the clothes to be washed, my stomach suddenly hurt.

I grab my stomach, and I need to put on a napkin pad. I turned off the washing machine first, then went to my room to get a piece of a napkin pad, then went out and straight to the bathroom.

Ace had been in his room for a week; I was bringing him his food, and I don’t think he had any plans to take a bath for a week. Maybe he’s too lazy to take a bath because he’s busy doing something in his room; I also discovered that he has a monitor, but all I saw was him playing on it.

Maybe Ace was playing because he didn’t come out for a week and only talked to me for a few minutes, so when I finished putting the napkin pad on my panty, I lifted my shorts and exited the bathroom.

I went back to the kitchen, restarted the washing machine, and then sat down because my stomach hurt. There is medicine to take; if I don’t have it, should I ask Ace to get it for me?

If Ace says I’m a bother, then I won’s force him. I’ll just drink warm water all the time. When I’m done washing his clothes, I’ll get up. Weirdly, his clothes sometimes smell something I don’t know about it.

I almost let go of the basket because I was surprised to see Ace on the table.

“Did I scare you?” Ace inquired, and he drank the milk he had taken from the refrigerator.

“No, but you just appear out of nowhere,” I told Ace as I walked past him.

“Perhaps you need something; I’ll buy a new razor because the one I’m using is broken,” Ace suggested, so I confronted him.

“Buy me some medicine for my stomach ache. Just ask if they have any,” I said to Ace, who stood up.

“Don’t you want to have sex with me so that I can relieve your pain?” I was taken aback by what Ace said, so I slapped him.

My heart was racing as I let go of the basket I was carrying and looked at Ace as he touched his chin and smiled.

“I’m just kidding,” Ace said as he picked up the basket containing his clothes.

When Ace patted my head, I closed my eyes; when I opened them, he was no longer in front of me, so I went outside to hang his clothes because mine were already hanging out.

When I hung up Ace’s clothes and saw him leave the house, I noticed his hair was long, and he was wearing a headband once more. I know how to cut his hair, but it may not be fashionable for him to go to a barbershop or Salon.

I noticed Ace had left and used his motor, which no one knows the plate number. He most likely paid the person who made his license plate number not to be caught and imprisoned.

When I finished hanging up the clothes, I went inside and hid the basket before going straight to the living room, where I turned on the TV and looked for a movie to help me forget about my stomach ache because I didn’t have any medicine to take.

I’ve been watching a movie for an hour, and he’s not yet home; where did he end up going somewhere? Don’t you think the drugstore is a long way away? Or did he go to Max?

I heard the door open and waited for Ace to enter the living room; he did, carrying a plastic bag containing some medicine I required.

“There are a lot of people at the pharmacist store,” Ace said as I took the medicine he had purchased for me.

“Thank you,” I said to Ace. He was handing over the medicine he had purchased.

“I’m going to have Max get that kind of medicine for you, so I don’t have to go out,” Ace said, and I just nodded.

“What do you want to eat? It’s 1:00 p. m. because I’ve been waiting for you for quite some time.” When I told Ace, he turned to face me.

“Anything,” Ace said as he walked away, and I stood up.

I went to the kitchen, opened the fridge for a bottle of water, took medicine, and smiled. My stomach ache will go away after this because I have already taken stomach ache medication.

I considered what I was going to cook, opened the fridge again, and took the pork I would cook, pork curry. I’ve already started cooking, and I’m sure Ace will enjoy it.

I learned how to cook from my friends, and I was friendly before when they were cooking, I asked them what recipe they used. When I’m done cooking, I put the pork curry into Ace’s plate and put a bowl of rice on it.

I put pork curry on my plate also then a bowl of rice too. Would I knock on his door or called him? I went to in front of his room, and I was about to hit when I heard something.

Is he watching something? But it was Ace’s voice I heard moaning, so I touched the doorknob, so I slowly opened it and was surprised at what I saw now.

How did Ace get my panty and bra? When I backed away and the door slammed because I hit it, he came to a halt and turned to face me. I dashed out the door and ran to my room, and I would have locked it if he hadn’t opened it right away.

Ace suddenly choked me, and I cried because I was so scared; I looked him in the eyes, and my heartbeat was racing.

“Please, Ace, let me go…” When I called out to Ace, he let me go.

“You didn’t see anything, and if you tell anyone what you saw, you’ll be dead,” Ace said, and I didn’t say anything because I was chasing my breath.

He let go of me, and Ace exited the room, leaving me in my room alone. When I stood up and heard the plates being broken in the kitchen, I went straight there, and he threw away everything I had cooked.

“I made an effort to cook, and then you just threw it away,” I explained to Ace, who looked surprised.

He then kissed me and touched my waist, and Ace inserted his hand into my t-shirt. I moaned as he kissed me and squeezed my nipples.

I tried to push Ace but couldn’t because of his firm grip on my waist. When he let go of kissing me, he smiled at me.

“Do you have any idea why I masturbate in your underwear and bra?” When Ace asked me that question, I looked at him.

“Of course, because you are a crazy lunatic!” I sighed and struggled because Ace was holding both of my raised hands.

“Because I want to do it with you, something that you don’t want to happen,” Ace explained, and I turned away.

“I’m so hungry my stomach hurts again,” I told Ace.

Ace let go of my hand, so I had a chance to slap him, I walked in front of him, and I cleaned up the mess he’d made. After cleaning it, I took an egg from the fridge and cooked my dish.

I took some rice and walked past Ace, who was still standing on the side of the stairs. I go to the living room and watch some movies again.

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