"My L, Lady.... that's my----" Victor pleaded blushingly.

"You say, you don't want it. But you're so hard down here!" I replied grinning.

"T, this bad... P..please refrain f...from doing this kind of actions," Victor replied whilst trying to hold his moan.

"Ah... you were too cocky a while ago, you said I wasn't good enough of a bitch to make you cum, right?" Veronica replied hissingly while touching his throbbing membrane.

I'll make you regret those filthy words you spoke to me that day. when I was still helpless and naive, I pulled his pants down plopping them to the floor while prostrating sexually in front of him.

His face was so funny that I would casually let out a peal of vehement laughter in between licking his throbbing membrane.

'A while ago he was boasting about his chastity, and now his making that silly face... what a total hypocrite'

"I didn't know Lord Victor is such an obscene person, making a face like that."- Veronica.

His face turned all red as I keep pleasing his penis, his facial expression was very pleasing like a young boy who doesn't know what to do. I deepened my thrust on his swelling cock as I played with his testicles, as my hand roamed all over his thighs I assertively placed my hand on his butt cheek fondling it like kneading dough.

He bit his lower lip trying to contain his moans while anxiously guarding the door, as someone might see them doing acts of obscenities inside the drawing-room for the imperial family.

"L, Lady Veronica..... p, please make me cum already," Victor pleaded blushingly holding onto his last thread of sanity.

"I, I feel so dizzy it makes me feel weird all tingly inside... I can't hold on much longer!" Victor added as he was panting.

I clicked my tongue then grin at the sight of him drooling in pleasure. I giggled a little bit to tease him as I played with his penis I gently poke the tip of his stiff rod while continuously licking, and jerking him to the point his body flinch responding to my touch.

As I stop jerking his penis as I lick my middle finger covering it with my saliva. I pervertedly inserted my wet finger inside of his hole making him squeal from shock, from his expression he was somewhat unsure what to feel at that moment but his glans were tightening inside like my finger was about to be severed from my arm.

I deliberately keep teasing his penis while fingering his hole, he couldn't contain himself anymore as he moans every time I finger him as soon as I thrust my finger his cock would twitch from the pleasure of both my mouth and my finger. Swirling inside him making him vulnerably jerking in pleasure while holding his breath from time to time.

"Do you wanna cum? I'll make you if you say these words to me." I asked while squeezing his membrane gently.

"W, what is it?" Victor replied nodding.

"Say ' Please make me cum inside your mouth mistress'," -Veronica.

Without a second thought, Victor uttered those words so shamelessly while covering his embarrassing facial expression. I flinch to the sight of his while brimming with lust I deep throat him hard while inserting another finger making him more aroused, and groan so hard that atlas he succumbed to my last thrust hitting his vital weak point making him cum filling my mouth with his warm smelly cum.

I swallowed his cum without a word while coughing in between licking his flaccid penis dripping wet from my spontaneous actions. He pulled me up so roughly that I almost trip and fell on my side but instead he hugged me so tightly that he uttered some words while burrowing his head on my chest.

"Is this your way of mocking me? If so, you won! you hear me," Victor asked.

'I didn't know that you'll break this easily, after those humiliating retorts you shove down my throat is that all you could say?!' I smiled while patting his back.

"You're so inconsiderate spoiled brat as always" I replied with a sneering look flashing on my face. I titled my head acting innocently towards him pushing him off me.

Dumbfounded by my actions he couldn't utter a word, as soon as I was finished with him I gave him a cold shoulder and walked away as if nothing happened between us.

As I was about to leave the room I gave him one last parting gift to make him remember me always.

"I, Veronica Spencer Dally took your innocence as my gift for your coming-of-age, I hope you love my humble gift to you adieu"- Veronica.

'What will you do now Victor, I made sure that I etched my existence in every nook and cranny of your pitiful body. How long will you last after you taste the forbidden fruit?'

****

My name is Veronica Spencer Dally. An illegitimate child of a Duke and a famous opera singer, I grew up in the opera house where my mother used to perform. My childhood wasn't that great, to say the least, I'm still grateful that my mother didn't abandon me although from time to time I would feel anxious whenever my mother would bring another man or two.

I always felt like she would abandon me for another man. I would always listen to her, be a good girl, don't cry, don't let anyone trample all over you, and most of all never let any man decide your fate for you. I always thought highly of her in fact I always admire her outlook in life, but sometimes my mother intends to be shallow-minded at some point.

For mother having a lover or two makes her happy, they would give her expensive luxury goods and happy times but it's not enough for mother she would dispose of them once they were useless to her.

Sometimes mother would hit me once or twice but she never abused me or use me for personal gains. I do tend to get on her nerves whenever a new lover would sleep with her. If you ask me why my mother is so popular with the men, that I don't know as well but according to my mother it's not all about beauty or title, it's about wit and charm.

She often told me that men tend to be more attractive to women based on their knowledge, set of skills, and most importantly experiences in life. She would buy me luxury dresses, shoes, accessories, and even find me an etiquette tutor to groom me. She says that it's important for girls to understand their standing in life.

"Veronica, my child, my princess. Always remember my teachings..."- Garnette's last dying words to me.

5 years after my mother's death the opera house had to close down due to managing issues. The baroness of reading had to foreclose the opera house because of the incompetent management of the late Baron Read. The new owner tore the whole place to make it into an estate for the marquis's new villa, so at the age of 15, you could say I'm an orphan now.

I didn't feel that way before because I have the people of the opera house with me, I couldn't contain my sadness and longing for my mother even though she left me some inheritance but it wasn't enough for my education. I had to drop out of the academy so that I could focus on me finding a suitable place to work.

However, born as a woman our job is limited to housework duties and minimal labor standards. if you want the highest paying salary being a maid or a lady-in-waiting in a prominent household would be the best choice. But for commoners with no recommendation and background, it's not easy at all.

"Tsk... noblewomen these days they don't know shame at all"- Alfred stated in disgust.

"Alfred! you should mind your words. You don't want to be flagged down again, right Vernon?"- Anne asked.

"Mhmm... well if he gets into another brawl with a noble I would personally flag him down myself," I replied sarcastically laughing at Alfred's frowning face.

Anne and Alfred are orphans just like me. However, were different in a way since my mother is a commoner I retained her last name but Anne and Alfred were born as peasants so they don't have a last name. I remember when I was around 5 when I met the two of them, they were scavenging for scrap foods on the side of the street begging for money.

Due to my mother's conflict of selfless reasonings in her life, she took in the two of them. Gave them food and clothing, in exchange, they run errands for her, do her bidding and gather intel to amuse the aristocrats. A cheaper way to buy your way into society, my mother wouldn't invest in trivial things without any hidden agenda behind it.

It always amuses me how those nobles flatter each other with unreasonable gossips and unbelievable rumors just to entertain their sense of humor. But those rumors and cheap tactics were mother's best weapon at her disposal, that's why she was well known as the 'scandal maker'. But these kinds of tactics leave a bitter taste in my mouth so I don't like it at all, instead, I thought being educated was enough to make a good living in this world.

"Good grief! it's about time for you to pay up your monthly rent...!" Landlady gimmel shouting in anger.

"I promise will pay but please give us some time, please lady gimmel please," I pleaded and humbly bowed my head clutching both of my fists patiently.

"haaa! you said that last two months ago. If you can't pay then leave this place! at once..." LandLady gimmel replied furiously.

After lady gimmel left I plop on the bedside and screamed on top of my lungs underneath my pillow. I sat up thinking how I needed up like this, 'Am I a failure?' thinking to myself I bit my thumbnail until atlas I remembered something about my mother's ledger. She told me if ever I'm in a bind I only needed to seek the people written on the ledger and they will help me.

I couldn't ask Anne and Alfred about our living expenses even they are having a tough time looking for a stable income in this barren town of reading. I sighed in disappointment after having much pride in my education I didn't get anywhere at all. The only job I've gotten so far was an assistant librarian even so my salary wasn't enough to sustain our daily expenses.

'If this is the only way I could at least earn some more money... I'll grab this opportunity so that the three of us could live without worrisome thoughts.'

I took a look inside the ledger and found different names written on every page. I was dumbfounded at first as to what these names are for then as I was flipping on every page my curiosity got the best of me. It wasn't just a simple ledger that my mother hid well it was sort of 'black bible' I heard about it from a friend of mine who works as a prostitute at abbey's tavern. She spoke once about a rumored book that contains a lot of significant names of well-known aristocrats and nobles that are so-called 'benefactors'.

"I don't believe it! My respectable mother, who I looked up to all this time, was that kind of person?"I furrowed my eyebrows while burying my face on my palm.

Then suddenly reality hit me with all those meaningless teachings of my mother, when I was young it was for this reason? I grinned in contemplation and burst into laughter. Alfred was looking at me tilting his head in confusion.

"Are you okay, Vernon? you're scaring me!"- Alfred asked.

I stopped laughing and wipe my teary eyes as I replied to him vehemently. I approached him unpretentiously while looking at his face up close and all of a sudden I asked him something out of the blue that made his face all reddish.

"Do you think I could sway any men's heart with this looks of mine?" I asked him in a serious yet humorous tone.

"Haaah?? W, well... y, you're not bad yourself!"- Alfred replied blushingly while avoiding her gaze.

He cleared his throat while trying to keep his distance from me. Even though at a first glance Alfred looks kind of shabby due to his personal taste, he isn't bad at all. He could even attract matrons if he so wishes but well Alfred isn't like that at all, his appearance might fool others but deep down he is quite shy and meek against the opposite sex.

"These days I've been totally neglecting myself... I wonder if my mother is still alive, would she be mad seeing me looking like a rugged doll?" I asked him rhetorically.

"....."

He was flabbergasted after being bombarded with so many questions he couldn't answer at the same time. He keeps quiet while stealing glances at me. when he turned around I sneak up to him and then hugged him from behind, he instantly froze from his spot while trying to wiggle his way out.

"W, what are you doing, Vernon?!"- Alfred asked in his unusual stuttering voice.

"What do you mean? Can't I hug you... besides, we're basically close to having such a skinship,"- I replied while whispering on his back.

His neck and even his ears started to turn red as if he felt conscious of our state of being. He firmly took my hand and tried to release himself from my embrace but to no avail, his body won't move at all.

His thoughts were filled with nothing but of me like he was trying to analyze the situation thoroughly before making a move on me.

He let out a big sigh and hopelessly stayed still on his spot while my finger runs through his back teasingly drawing back n forth, he finally broke the silence when he asked me why I was doing this to him, I shrugged him off still burrowing my face even deeper on his back secretly smiling like an evil temptress.

"Don't you see me as a WOMAN, Alfred? You said it yourself, I'm not bad looking... if I fixed myself do you think I would become as BEAUTIFUL as my mother?" I asked emphasizing my words correctly.

Once again Alfred couldn't utter a word. He can't describe his emotions, he isn't stupid but he couldn't just bashfully say those words let alone say it on my face. He was hesitating at first but then he took my hand intertwining with his, clasping together as he caresses the back of my arm. His words that night deeply etched within me like something flared inside of me.

"I've known you the longest, we grew up together ever since that day... I already knew that you'll be the death of me. But I don't care, Vernon! I already deeply engrave your face and name within me,"-Alfred

"Alfred? I, I was just teasing you! s, sorry m, my bad!" I replied staggeringly.

At first, I was confident to seduce him but now my legs are shaking as if he could see through my sugarcoated lies with those smothering eyes of his. It's so unfair, truly I was the one leading but now the air shifted!

"......"

"....."

The air between us became so awkward that he run off after I loosened my grip on him. I tried to logically analyze this situation unfolded in front of me because of my lack of experience. I lost in thought then again I felt like he somehow dejected me for some reason.

I clapped my hands in amusement I came after him, it wasn't my cup of tea but it was my fault so I rushed towards him took his hand pulling him towards me pressing my bosom on his hard chest as he look completely surprised.

He gave me that look again but this time I took the initiative to lure him on, he was a bit taller than me so I had to match his height by tipping my toes then unsurprisingly kissing him without flinching an inch. His eyes widened for a second while trying to grasp his sanity.

'I do feel sorry for using you as my guinea pig but at least it wasn't a random stranger. don't resent me too much'

For the first time, In my entire life, I felt as if the night was too long for me. I couldn't sleep a wink because of my ulterior motives! I was internally screaming inside. Can I actually face Alfred after what happened to us? 'it was just spur of the moment... I couldn't actually there's no way!!'