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This is an Erotic Novel! Please be
advised and be mature🤸🏾‍♂️

This is an Erotic Novel! Please be advised and be mature🤸🏾‍♂️

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5 am in Toronto| The Embassy

The early morning car ride from the Toronto airport tarmac to his home estate was quiet and uneventful as Ace smoothly brought his Maybach to a complete stop in front of the oversized Black double dark wood doors of his estate

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The early morning car ride from the Toronto airport tarmac to his home estate was quiet and uneventful as Ace smoothly brought his Maybach to a complete stop in front of the oversized Black double dark wood doors of his estate.

His 4 team security brought their Sprinter truck to the designated parking area for themselves as Ace dismissed them with a slight head nod.

The sun had yet to rise and shine its abundance over his expansive property making Ace thankful for the dewy dark cover that made his entrance into his home go unnoticed as his personal Chef and Miss Amelia sat chatting in his kitchen like to old friends.

The smell of freshly made breakfast biscuits in the oven overwhelmed him as his stomach grumbled lowly under his Purple Label grey hoodie. He hadn't eaten in well over 9 hours and home cooked meal in weeks and the nostalgic cooking made him sigh.

" well look who the devil dragged in"

Miss Amelia's arms sat cross over her chest as a silk white blouse and dark blue high waisted jeans were her look for the day.

Never complete without one of her many designer heels, today the choice being a pair of deep red Prada heels making Ace laugh internally at the irony.

A small smile warmed across Amelia's face as her overgrown "son" made his way over to her as she sat at a stool listening to Chef Samuel gossip about his boyfriend's family as he finished scrambling eggs over the stove.

"Have you eaten?"

Amelia voiced with concern as she pulled Ace's solid frame into a tight motherly hug.

"Eat something, the Chef is making Lexington's breakfast now, I swear she can sleep through a avalanche"

Ace couldn't help but smile as he knew Miss Amelia was correct, Lexington was a deep heavy sleeper and hated being woken up.

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