Play House

Chapter Twenty Seven: Aurora

Today we meet Austin, Layla and him have been together for about a month now, and i'm really glad, she seems very happy, they've been taking it slow, she wanted him to meet Ace and I before he met Luca, she's being very cautious about him, because she feels she wasn't cautious enough with Ajax. Layla has confided in me that I'm her first real best friend, who actually tells her what she needs to hear and not just what she wants to hear, and that she really appreciates that. Which makes me feel amazing knowing I'm such an important part in somebody's life. Ace is ready and sitting down on our bed, I begin to zip up my dress but can't get it. He stands up and zips it for me, wrapping his hands around my waist and kissing my neck. "Youre so fucking gorgeous, have I ever told you how beautiful you are? Can we just stay here, so nobody else gets to lay their eyes on you because nobody deserves to see such a beautiful princess." I feel my cheeks heat up as I smile. "As sweet as that is Ace, we really need to get going, we don't want to be late to meet Layla's Austin..." Layla refuses to call Austin her boyfriend so we've all just started calling him her Austin, in lack of anything else to call him. From what I've heard he's the exact type of man Layla deserves, one that actually cares about her, her opinions, her emotions, and everything else.

When we walk into the restaurant Layla is sitting there holding Austin's hand, he's staring at her with the same look that Ace looks at me with which makes my heart smile. They both turn their attention to me. "Austin, this is Aurora, my best friend and partner in crime!" She waves her hand to me. I give Austin a warm smile. I would shake his hand but Laylas holding it so white his knuckles are white "Nice to meet you Austin!" He nods at me. "Nice to meet you as well." I can tell he's nervous when he looks over at Ace who is sizing him up and judging him, Ace is like an overprotective brother of layla which is cute, but only in the right places, and time's and this is definitely not the right place nor time. "And this is Ace, just ignore his death glares he means well he's a big teddy bear." Austin nods at Ace as he shuffles slightly in his seat, picking up his glass and taking a sip of water. "So Austin I hear you ride a motorcycle?" Austin turns his attention back to me. "Uh yeah I do uh occasionally." I smile at him and I can tell this helps him feel a little more comfortable knowing I'm not judging him and that I'm just curious to get to know him. "Ace rides as well!" I rub Ace's bicep and he peels his eyes away from my hand looking at Austin. "That's nice, what type of bike." Austin's eyes light up and the rest of dinner is Austin and Ace talking about bikes, while Layla and I smile at each other knowing these men are going to become best friends. I won't lie this morning we were scared they were going to hate each other and want to rip each other's faces off but that's not the case at all it's the quite opposite. I'm starting to wonder if they know if their girlfriend's are at the table. Eventually our food comes and we eat it paying for the bill. The guys haven't stopped talking so we decide to go back to our apartment. Luca's gone for a couple of days. He's at Layla's parents house which is so cute to know he has grandparents.

Ace is pouring Whiskey into four glasses when I walk into the kitchen leaning on the counter beside him so that we are facing each other. "So what do you think about Austin?" He turns and stares at me. "I like him, I think we're going to get along great." He hands me two glasses and I follow him back to the living room. He hands Austin one and sits down, I hand Layla one of the glasses in my hand and sit down on Ace's lap. I wiggle around a little trying to get comfortableand feel Ace's hands fly around my waist. "Princess stop moving. Fuck." He whispers in my ear sending a shiver down my spine. I lean back on him, wrapping my arm around the side of his head and running my fingers through the hair on the back of his head. His breathing is becoming deeper and longer and I feel him growing underneath me. His grip around my waist is tightening, and I can tell he's trying to distract himself with small talk between Austin. Layla gets bored of sitting on the sofa beside us and stands up and curls up into Austin's lap. He strokes her hair as he continues to talk. "Well you should probably get her to bed." He whispers nodding his head at Austin. Austin looks down and smiles at Layla.. "Yeah I guess so." He scoops Layla up and looks around confused, I completely forgot he's never been here before. I give him directions and he smiles slightly and walks towards her room. "Princess, what were you doing?" Ace's voice rasps as he stands up forcing me to stand up as well. "What do you mean?" I question innocently igniting an even larger flame in his eyes. He scoops me up, tossing me over his shoulder, I squeal slightly. "Ace put me down!" I whine kicking my feet and punching his chest.

He opens our room door and rips my clothes off of my piece by piece, he backs up and slowly begins undressing himself, I squirm, growing impatient. "Ace." I whine and he looks down smirking. "Admit you knew exactly what you were doing princess." I shake my head. "Admit what Ace?" He slides his hand down my thigh making me grow even more impatient. "Admit it princess." His voice is raspy and I know it's taking all of him to not pounce on me right now. "I don't know what you mean Ace." He throws his head back. "Fuck Ror." And within seconds he's on top of me.

Were laying beside each other gasping for air. "I knew what I was doing." I whisper and I hear Ace groan. "You little shit." He turns on his side kissing my forehead as I laugh. I turn and kiss him on his lips as he hums in response. He rolls off of the bed and walks into the bathroom returning with a rag as he begins wiping me clean, he holds eye contact like he always does which fills me with so many butterflies. Almost everything this man does fills me with butterflies, the way he touches me so gently, with delicacy, but also with need, and a hint of roughness, and the way he cares for me afterwards, which reminds me that I'm more than just sex to him. I look at him smiling. "I love you Ace." He smiles at me and his cheeks flush turning red. "I love you too Aurora." He pulls the rag away and walks over to his dresser grabbing a clean shirt. "Hands up princess." I smile and stick my hands up in the air. He pauses for a second looking at my body like he's never seen it before, a look of love filling his eyes as he looks back at me smiling. He slides the shirt over my head and kisses my forehead all the way down to my neck. This is the love every girl dreams of and I finally have it.