"Are you mad at me?" I asked softly, a deep frown on my face.
"No," he replied, his eyebrows furrowed. "I'm confused. Why would you tell me not to unhook your bra?"
I looked away from him, sighing. "I'm not ready for it."
"No, you don't understand what I'm saying," he shook his head, a small smile stretching across his lips as he stared at me incredulously. "Why would you think I was about to unhook your bra, without asking you?"
I blinked at him. What?
Ace let out a small chuckle, cupping my cheek. "Ava, have I ever done any such thing without your permission?"
"No," I replied.
"Then why would you think I'm about to undress you without taking your consent? I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."
I gulped, pursing my lips. "I just thought that now that we're an official coupl
