His Bet

Chapter Forty Eight

Ace

"Baby its okay its okay. I mean.. I know that's embarrassing for you but we can just drop it off and forget about it. I'm sorry for that sweetheart." He said still trying to calm me down.

I just fucking touch his **** for Pete's sake!

Sure I suddenly jerk away from him when realization hits me and I was ashamed as never before! Screw you Ace how ignorant move was that?!

"Sweetheart I'm so sorry it happened. I hope you understand what happened. I'm a man baby and you're the woman I love. You were just so close and I'm sorry because I can't get enough with you. I really am sorry my sweet baby." He pleaded, he's almost kneeling down in front of me. I feel guilty because he doesn't even need to say sorry for what I've done. I know its part of any man's nature I've read that couple of times but I just can't believe I was that stupid! To be oblivious it wasn't his belt!

Because it felt hard on your stomach that's why you thought it was his belt's hold.

"Sweetheart please.." His voice soft and pleading.

"I'm sorry." I finally breathe out.

"You don't need to my sweetheart. I just want you to know that's its fine with me. I mean.. I can just forget about it, just like it didn't happen. Tell me you're not stepping backwards all over again just by that setback."

Honestly, I was thinking about avoiding him after what happened but he know me too well and it will just eventually dig things deep when I didn't drop it for now.

So I nodded. "Okay." I whispered.

He let a sigh of relief and walk towards me. It shock me that I don't feel disgusted so I stayed put on where I am.

"I'm sorry Brix." I pursed my lips and refuse to look at him.

"Its okay baby. I'm also sorry. But can you please look at me?" His voice gentle.

I tentatively look up at him and it took me a few seconds to get a hold onto his look.

"Nothing will change sweetheart yeah?"

Okay, so I'm just going to forget about it. Just drop it Ace. He must be the one reacting than you silly.

"Yeah." My voice hoarse.

"Get some sleep, wake me up if something's wrong okay?" He changed the topic swiftly so I drop the situation a while ago and nodded.

I sit on the bed to get ready when he kneeled in front of me and remove my shoes himself. I was about to protest when he held his hand for a no.

"Let me do this honey."

As if I can go against that so I just let him be. He take off my shoes, my socks and gave my feet a little massage before he carefully placed both on his lap.

What is he doing?

"I have to place that embarrassing moment with the good ones before you sleep so let me do this okay?" He tilt his head up looking at me expectantly.

My head snapped because of his idea. He knew me too well that my heart flip  with a small smile. If hearts could only smile.

"I love these.." He whispered under his breathe while doing massage and I huffed on that. He loves my feet? How crazy is that? I mentally laughed.

Well, who's you're kidding of course he knows what's on my mind.

"I love every part of you baby. Every lines, curves, inch, fiber, or even your flaws. I'm going crazy right?" He chuckled on the last phrase as he said that.