Play House

Chapter Eight: Ace

It's been a month since that night with Aurora and we haven't brought it up since. She seems to be doing okay without me and I don't want to mess that up... But today feels different. You know that gut aching feeling when you know somethings extremely wrong.. Like right now... Aurora has been staring out of the car window the entire ride. And I know somethings wrong and I can't help but wonder if she's thinking about attempting again. I sigh tightening my grip around the steering wheel. I have absolutely no idea what to ask. I turn to look at her but she's already looking at me. I open my mouth but the words don't form and I shut it, turning my head to look back at the road in front of me. "They're engaged. And honestly I'm so happy for them.. But she couldn't have even told me in person? She had to fucking text me?" I can hear the hurt in her voice, but I also have no idea who shes talking about. I decide now isn't the best time to be asking her that but she answers my question like she knew what I was already wondering. "You know Ace, if you had a sister and she didn't text you'd be pretty hurt. That's me assuming you don't have a sister you could for all I know. God your dicks literally been inside me and I know nothing about your family life." That hurt a little bit but I ignored it because I know she's upset right now. I look over at her and can see the regret in her face. I smile slightly letting her know it's fine. She turns back out of the window. My heart sinks. I gulp and my heart begins throbbing ten times faster. I can feel the jealousy pumping through my veins thinking about her going to the wedding alone. I look straight forward, not even looking at her. When we pull into the driveway I hop out opening her door and helping her out of the car. We walk in and I follow her up the stairs. She walks into her room and I follow her like a lost puppy. "Why so quiet." She questions turning to face me once we've stepped in her room. I just stand there clenching my jaw. She grins in realization. "Oh my god you're jealous! You think I'm taking another guy to my sister's wedding" she giggles. I just stand there and glare at her. She grabs my face, scanning my face trying not to laugh. "Aww you poor baby." She giggles again as she walks towards her closet. By the way did I mention she looks extremely hot right now. She's got on a jean skirt, and a black corset cropped top. I can't help but look at her every so often. Imagining my hands wrapping around her beautiful body and just holding her in my arms. Ever since that night that she finally let me touch her... all of her. I cant get that out of my head. I can't get her out of my head. I've never been this obsessed over a girl. Actually i've never really been obsessed over a girl. Ive never done commitment its normally we fuck she leaves I tell her ill reach out and I never do. But it just feels so different with Aurora. I want to be with her. I want to call her my girlfriend. I want her to be mine... and only mine. I can't even stand the thought of her with other men. She comes back out of the bathroom and sees me zoned out. "Ace what are you thinking about." I shake my head and she sighs sitting beside me. "I'm not going with anybody to that damn wedding, so stop being jealous." I look at her and smile slightly. I want to so badly kiss her. "Stop making that face." I raise an eyebrow. "I'm not making a face." I say extremely defensive. "You so were! You wanted to kiss me... you still do." My cheeks turn red and she knows shes caught me. She laughs standing up. "I need to take a shower, don't be in the room when I come out." I roll my eyes sliding my shoes off and climbing on her bed. I prop myself up on the headboard. All the sudden I hear muffled words, sounds almost like singing. I get up and walk to the door leaning my ear against it. "I wanna hear you confess now! Woah oh oh! We only met each other just the othe-" something slams and I hear her cuss. "Fuck!" I spring up knocking on the door. "Ror you good!" I hear her sigh as she cuts the water off. "Yeah, just knocked my shampoo bottle over." I laugh and lay back down on her bed getting on my phone. When she comes out she is wrapped in a towel and her hair is wet and I still can't take my eyes off of her. Shes like a fucking goddess. She rolls her and walks to her closet. She doesn't even bother grabbing clothes and going elsewhere; she just drops the towel. I can't take my eyes off of her and she doesn't seem to care. She actually laughs and does a spin. And I so badly want to grab her and throw her on this bed. But I'm not going to do that because that's not what she wants.. At Least I don't think so. Is it? God I fucking hate her. No I don't what am I even saying. Before I'm even using my brain I'm up and walking over to her she is staring at me shocked. I'm towering over her centimeters from her face. "What are you doing right now Ror." My voice rasps and she gulps. She holds eye contact looking at me with this innocent gleam in her eyes. "What do you mean?" I smirk. "I mean what the fuck are you doing... Do you see what you're doing to me?" she looks down and looks back up smirking. "Then fix the problem Ace." I grab her by the neck, pinning her on the wall and begin kissing her impatiently. The things this woman does to me...