ACE (Interracial Romance) Book #1

Chapter 5

Ason looks back to see who it was that just passed him. Looked like Valissa! He shrugs. He didn't fucking care, she wasn't any of his business. He hadn't come there for her so he would just get her out of his mind before the thoughts started. He had come to forget his fight with Jaco not fawn after some girl his brother liked. Hopefully he didn't run into Jaco while here, he thinks while making his way to the kitchen for a drink. He sees a white guy in there pouring himself a vodka and coke... more vodka than coke.

"Hey man" the guy says putting the bottle down.

Ason nods at him and moves over to the rest of the bottles to look them over to see what there was.

"Babe I can't find Lissa" He looks up and sees a black girl with smooth looking brown skin and curly hair.

She was wearing a skin tight gold dress with some 5 inch stilettos. He nods at her in greeting while going back to the bottles. Ason decides on Jack Daniels Whiskey, the way he felt right now he needed something strong.

"I'm sure Valissa is around here somewhere" the guy says to his girlfriend.

She sighs and grabs his cup. "Give me some" she says downing it.

"Ky----" her boyfriend starts but gets cut off by her coughing.

"What the fuck was that!" She yells spitting it out. "How do you drink that shit?" she asks grimacing.

Ason chuckles lowly. But not low enough since the girl looks at him. "Hey you're Ason Buchanan, right?"

He nods his head. He hated that his brother was the fucking dean... everybody knew him.

"Have you seen Valissa?"

He nods again. "She went upstairs with some guy"

She sighs and runs a hand through her hair. "I'll be back" she says exiting the kitchen.

The guy across from me laughs and shakes his head. "She's always acting like her mother and not her best friend" he mumbles to himself.

He looks over at Ason. "Hey man you like tattoos?" he asks.

Ason frowns because obviously he did if he had tons of them that were visible to the eye. He sighs and nods his head.

"Maybe you should come down to my shop sometime"

Ason looks at him. "You have your own tattoo shop?" he asks. "How old are you?"

The guy nods. "Yeah, I'm 24"

Ason nods.

"I'm Ryder" he says.

"Ason" he replies.

"So where did you come up with these?" He asks Ason looking over his tattoos.

He shrugs. "I drew them"

Ryder's eyes widen. "No shit"

He nods his head and finishes off his whiskey filling up his cup again.

"Maybe you can come down and show me some of your work?"

"I'll think about it"

He nods. "I own Emblem Hue down in the town centre."

This guy wasn't so bad he thinks to himself as the girl came back in.

"Oh my fucking GOD!" she says with wide eyes.

"What's wrong Kym?" he asks worried.

She looks up dazedly. "I just saw something I have never wished to see before"

"Kymmer..." Ryder begins.

"She was up there fucking!" she says with a horrified look on her face.

Ryder sighs and looks at her. Ason smirks right before Ryder bursts out laughing.

"This isn't funny! I just saw my best friend doing shit that should be fucking illegal."

"Wanna try?" Ryder asks.

She looks at him and glares. "No Ryder" She sighs, shaking her head. "Let's go we're going home."

He frowns. "But we haven't even been here long."

"Now!" she yells. "I have to get this image out of my head."

Ryder sighs finishing off his drink. "Alright man!" he says throwing the cup away. "Nice talking to you. Remember hit me up at the shop soon." Ryder walks out of the kitchen.

He finishes off the last of his second cup. Now; Ason was going to find a hot brunette to fuck senseless.

Ryder on side ----->