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Tesoro.

Ace's POV

"Fuck." I shouted. Davina Di Angelo you are one big son of a turn on. I ran my fingers through my hair and the picture of Davina in my shirt kept replaying in my head. How could someone be so hot? Fucking hell. I got a black tank top and black sweats on. While I was on my way to the kitchen, I could hear people talking, I heard Gio, Dom, and Davina. Gio and Dom have been my close friends since I was 15 and in training with them. Pretty much my older brothers. I'm only like three years younger than me considering I turned 20 this year. I turned and in front of the kitchen I felt a small thing bump into me. It was Davina. What? She may be 5'6 but I'm still 6'2. She looked up at me. 

"Sorry, my bad." she said quietly.

"We were just going to get drunk tonight, did you want to join us?" Gio asked. 

"NO". I shouted. Davina looked at me and arched her eyebrows. 

"Y'all go fireball?" The two dumbasses pointed to the cabinet where I keep all of my shit. I am going to kill both of them.

"I swear if you open that and drink it," I paused momentarily and she opened the bottle and took a swig straight from the bottle. Bitch.

"Gio and I are going to the living room, come join us later?" I stared at them as the left the kitchen. Davina took another swig of fireball and I yanked it out of her hands. Like hell she's drinking. 

"Hey I was just about to keep that" I took a step forward and she took a step back. I knew exactly what I was about to do. her back hit the counter. Now I had my prey trapped. I took another step forward, and my body pressed against hers. Hopefully she doesn't feel anything down there.

"Tesoro, you're not even old enough to drink."

"Oh please I turn 18 in a month." I placed my hand against the cabinet right next to her right ear. Holy shit she was beautiful. I just wanted to pin her down and fuck her. I leaned into her, and just as I was going to going to kiss her, I opened the cabinet and put the fireball back.

"Sleep well tesoro." I let out a smirk and walked out of the kitchen. 
Living with her is going to be hell for me. I am going to need a lot more cold showers.

Two Hours Later

Most of the talks I had with Dom and Gio were just about balls coming up this week and events along with how training is going. Even though we were talking about all of these things, I couldn't stop thinking about Davina. Fucking her and wrapping my hand around her n-

"So who's your new whore?" Giovanni spoke. He didn't just call her that. I heard Dom laugh and say "Ey Ey, When you're finished with her can I have her too?" They both started laughing and I threw my whiskey glass across the room. 

"Don't you dare fucking call her that ever again. The next time you do, I will shoot your balls off." I shouted. Both Dom and Gio's face went straight scared. I looked at Dom and he threw his hands in the air to defend himself.

"Get out. You both look fucked enough. Go home." I growled at them. 

"Jesus dude we were just joking." Gio argued back. I got up from my seat and walked to Giovanni. I grabbed his shirt by the collar lifting him up from his seat.

"She is not a whore, and you will never EVER lay a single hand on her. You will not speak to her like that. EVER." I shouted at him and let go of his shirt. Dom tapped Gio and they both headed out the door. I don't know why I got so worked up when they talked about Davina like that. I'm just drunk. That's all. I rolled onto the couch and minutes later I remember passing out.

Davina's POV

Every single time I shut my eyes all I could see was Ace and I almost kissing. Why did I want him to kiss me so bad? I mean he's a dick and he has no heart so wat was it about this cold hearted monster that I couldn't stop craving? 
I was so trapped in my own thoughts that I decided to go downstairs and walk around the house. If I'm going to stay here, might as well be Davina the explorer for a few minutes. I grabbed my phone and looked at the time. House adventures with Davina at 4 in the morning. Fun!!

I walked down the stairs and walked straight from the kitchen to the right. I looked down and saw shattered glass in the room. I quickly backed away and  turned my phone flashlight on. There was a shattered whiskey glass. I turned my flashlight towards the sofa to see Ace passed out on the couch. He didn't look cold or mean. He looked at peace. He looked... Angelic.

I tapped his shoulder and he groaned.

"Ace" I whispered.

"Leave me be I'm tired." He grunted. Bitch. I yanked his arm causing him to slip off the sofa and land on the floor. I let out a quiet chuckle and tried to hold in my laughter as much as I could. But man I wanted to laugh like a crazy person. He pushed his arms off the floor and tried to stand up but miserably failed and instead stumbled to the sofa again.

"Come on big guy, we gotta get you to your room buddy."

"No let me be. There's glass everywhere tesoro you shouldn't be here."

"So it was you who threw a fit with the glass I see." I let out a small giggle then wrapped my arm under his, lifting him up. 

"Good God you are heavy Ace De Stefano" I grunted. 

"Are you calling me fat Davina Di Angelo?"

"Maybe." I carried him up to his room and threw him on his bed like a rag doll. He briefly sat up and took his shirt off, and yanked his pants off, causing him to being in only his boxers. Now that that's done, I got glass to clean up for Mr. Anger issues over here. I sighed and went back to the living room and picked up all the glass. I stupidly cut myself on the side of my right hand right below my pinky finger. After I swept everything, I went upstairs to check on Ace one last time. What? He could have fallen off the bed or something. 

I slowly opened the door to Ace's room and tip toed towards his bed. He was laying on his stomach with his head facing towards me. Okay, so he's asleep. I'll just make my way out then. I turned to reach for the doorknob when I suddenly heard Ace.

"Davina" He slurred. God is he still drunk?

"Yeah what's up?" I went towards him and sat on his bed next to him. He kept grunting so I rubbed his back a little bit. 

"Tesoro can you come sleep with me tonight?" he asked half awake. Dude is gone gone. 

"The least you could do is not call me a bitch while you're at it Stefano." I rolled my eyes. Seeing as he still doesn't call me other than my name and a bitch, kind of hurts my heart a little. I got up from the bed but I felt his arms grab my waist.

"Tesoro doesn't me bitch. It means darling Davina. You are mi tesoro. Now stay. Please?" He didn't sound emotionless. He sounded.. Hurt. I nodded slightly and got under the covers with him. His arms wrapped around my neck and my right are went on top of him, grabbing his waist.

"You look amazing in my shirt by the way tesoro." He chuckled. I scoffed and after a couple of seconds, I heard him snoring softly. His body felt so warm on mine and I felt safe. I never wanted his body to leave mine. Then I remembered something.

"Wait so when I called you tesoro, I called you-" I paused, realizing what he had made me say. That dickhead. I chuckled in my head before closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep. God I hope this isn't the last time I fall asleep like this.