When I woke up in Ace's arms, I realized what I had done. I had just cheated on Adam. What the hell was I supposed to do? So I got up and separated myself from Ace and started crying in the corner. What was wrong with me? I started crying and whimpering so loud that Ace woke up. Ace then got up to sit beside me,
"What's the matter, love?" He asked softly, he grabbed my hand and placed a gentle kiss on the back of it. I sniffled and got up leaving him on the ground.
"I don't know what to do! I just cheated on the one person that said they would truly love me like nobody else ever could and now you walked into my life and are treating me better than him but what if you leave me for my so-called 'gift'!? I'm so terrified that I just don't know what to do about this." I shouted. He flinched but got up and stood behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Everything's gonna be okay. I promise. You're mine now. You belong to me and I promise that I will take away all this stress and pain." He murmured.
"I'm not yours. I am my own person." I complained, bringing myself closer to Ace. He chuckled back at me.
"I know, darling, but you are now my girl. My woman. My partner in crime. My everything. the list goes on. I will show you what he could never show you. Not in a million years." He replied bringing his arms up to my hair and started stroking my hair softly. I let him just hold me there. I couldn't stand being away from him so I just am always near him.
"Now let's go get breakfast, my beautiful girl." He told lifting me in the air. I giggled and breathed out a breath I didn't realize I was holding in. I started playing with his soft brown curly hair that brought out his tan skin and his bright blue eyes that made me want to stare deeper into them for eternity. When we got down there he started cooking.
"What do you want to eat, love?" He asked and I licked my lips and then bit them. I wanted him, he had on an apron with no shirt and some sweatpants. I just wanted to eat him up. He turned around to find me staring at him.
"Darling, stop getting horny and start thinking of what you want to eat. I don't want you going hungry when you go for an evaluation today to see if you are okay to train." He smiles wide and gets back to setting up the kitchen for cooking.
"Can I have some bacon please?" I asked quietly and he nods getting the pan and the meat out to cook. He turns around to start cooking and I see his perfect ass I just want to go smack his ass, so I get up from my seat and walk over to him and wrap my arms around his waist. He is shocked by my movements but never moves to pull away I then move my arm and smack his ass. I then walk back over to my seat and sit down. Ace looked over at me, shocked.
"Do that again I dare you." He threatened. Hearing him get like this was a huge turn-on. So I say something that I know will piss him off.
"Or what?" I asked. "Aren't I the powerful one?"
His face turned bright red with anger. I've never seen him angry before. He takes the pan he was cooking on and sets it aside. He stalked towards me faster than anybody I'd ever seen. I got off my chair and started walking backward to try and distance myself from him.
"Aw don't run now, love, I'm only getting started. You're the one who started this, baby." He said with a seductive smirk on his face. I was backed into a wall when he got to me. He looked straight into my eyes and I only turned my head trying to keep myself from getting lost in them. He then took a hold of my face and brought it to his forehead and pressed it against my own. He then kissed me slowly but passionately. I then felt a smack on my ass.
"Hey, you tricked me, asshole." I squealed while giggling. He then smacked my ass again.
"No swearing, love, I want nothing but pure words coming out of your mouth and moans when we're in bed." He winked. I turn into a tomato at the last line and smack his arms away from me. He laughed and went back to cooking.
When he finished cooking, I thanked him for cooking for me.
"No problem, sweetheart, all I ever want to do is spoil you. You're stuck with me forever so might as well live our lives to the best it could be." He said with a smile on his face. I love his smile, it just lights up the room every time he smiles. It makes me feel warm and fuzzy on the inside.
After we finish eating, he picks me up and takes me to his car. He sets me down outside of the car and opens the door for me. Before I get in the car I take a long look at the house. It was a beautiful cream color and it had shutters on every one of the windows there were at least 4 on each floor and it looked like it had 3 floors. I think there was a basement too. I can't remember. The garden in the front was equally as beautiful as the house. the house was covered in vines which made it have this overgrown look to it, the rose bushes in front had bloomed to the fullest they could be, and the wildflowers that were all over the grass, sprinkling the grass with a bit of white and purple. I couldn't even explain to you in words how beautiful this house was. But where we were, I did not know. For now, I'm just hoping it'll be forever spring.
"Alright, love, stop staring at our house, you'll have plenty of time to do that in the future. We have to get to your evaluation." He beamed. I glared back at him and he threw his hands up.
"Sorry, love, it was just a joke." I then walk over to him and kick him right on the balls. He doubles over.
"This is abuse." He cries out in pain.
"You're the one who wanted me, 'love.'" I said quoting the last word with my hands. I then got into the car and shut the door behind me. When Ace gets up, he looked like he was still in pain but could deal with it. He got in the car and started it. Around halfway down the road, Ace puts his hand on my thigh. Butterflies erupt in the pit of my stomach and I turn into a tomato again. I stare out the window to keep my mind off of the feeling. I start playing around with my power. I then realize I can't feel any blood except my own. I can't feel Ace's blood either.
"Ace, what are you? I can't feel your blood." I requested him. He looked at me with sad eyes. He looked back at the road and doesn't pay attention to what I asked.
Doesn't seem like he wants to talk about it. I thought, and I went back to staring out the window. He continued to drive us to the place. His hand never left my thigh. Whenever he would notice me getting stuck in my mind he would squeeze my thigh reassuringly. This was my life, I wouldn't have to worry about anything other than being an assassin and being Ace's wife. This was what my life was about.
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Blood Lust
RomanceAyuna is a girl who is 218 years old. She is a bookworm and doesn't know what true love is. She has a blood affinity and has been learning how to control it for the past 200 years. She was broken out of her cave by a man named Adam whom claims that...