Rose POV
Jace’s encouragement, his impeccable negotiating skills, and convincing prowess, not minding that I was a pushover, made me go with his idea for us to confront Amber that night in The Hive.
I was delaying our talk as I directed his focus to the rest of my packages, which contained a dildo, a handcuff, a blindfold, a couple of new vibrating panties, and three outfits I thought would be right for our kink days, or nights. I did splurge on them a bit, and Jace knew it. He was rather disappointed because he didn’t want me spending too much money, when he knew I was a struggling writer.
“Jace, you are my boyfriend, not my sugar daddy.” I pointed it out to him which made him more disappointed in me. Perhaps he did realize how he was acting. “And besides, this is the first time in a l
