ACE (Interracial Romance) Book #1

Chapter 9

Ason gets out of the car and stretches his legs. Her car was too tiny for his 6'4 frame.

"Goddamned tiny car" he mutters to himself.

"Well maybe you shouldn't be so fucking big..." she says looking up at him.

"And you shouldn't be so tiny" he glares.

"I'm not tiny... I'm fun sized." She says with a pout.

He laughs at her and shakes his head. "How tall are you anyway?" he asks walking towards his front door.

"5'3. You?"

"6'4" he shoots behind him.

"No wonder you have such freakishly long legs."

He laughs. She amused him. He'd never laughed with anyone after his parents' death even his brothers couldn't get him to laugh but this girl really knew how to make a man laugh. He shakes his head and unlocks the front door. Ason stands back to let her enter first.

She looks around and nods.

"Personal enough?" he asks.

She shakes her head. "Not even close buddy boy"

He sighs and starts walking to his room. "C'mon"

"Where to?" Valissa asks adjusting her bag on her shoulder.

"My room." He says over his shoulder.

Valissa walks into a room with almost black everything.

He pulls off his shirt and kicks off his boots making himself at home.

"Dude do you ever eat" he hears behind him.

"Of course I do."

She walks to his bed. "Let's get to know each other." She says jumping onto his bed.

He shakes his head, frowning at her. "I don't want to know you and I sure as hell don't want you to know me."

He watches her frown. "Why?" she asks.

"Because..."

"That's not a good enough answer." She sighs. "Look man, I just want to get this project over with so I can go on about my business and you yours." She says kicking off her shoes.

"You don't need to know me to get the project over with."

"Sure whatever you say." She says pulling out a camera.

"What do you need that for?" he asks sitting on the other side of the room.

"This." She says snapping pictures of him sitting in the chaise.

"Stop." He says.

"I'm doing my work." She continues to snap. "How about you start doing yours?"

He pulls out a sketchpad to start drawing on. He had no clue what he was going to do his on his---. Something clicks in his mind. He smiles and stands up.

"Valissa do me a favor?"

"What?" she asks pulling the camera away from her face.

"Call Ryder"

"Why?"

"Ask them if they can help me on this project."

She calls Kymmer tells her that she's still alive and that she'd give her the details later but she says that she needed a favor.

"They say when"

"Whenever they're free"

She relays. "How about Wednesday after school?" she asks.

"That gives me two days?" He thinks it over and nods. "That's enough time and ask Ryder if we can use the shop."

He watches her nod and grins. This would be perfect.

"You guys will need a changing of clothes also."

She nods and tells them and hangs up.

"What do you have planned?"

He shakes his head. "Something good." He looks at her. "Now what do you want to do."

She looks at him for a while and gets off the bed. "Take your clothes off."

"Why?"

"Starting my piece of the project."

He looks at her. "I don't think she meant this close and personal."

She rolls her eyes. "I'll look away if you want... just take them off and sit on the bed."

He pulls his pants down. He didn't care if she saw him; he didn't have anything to be ashamed of. He walks to the bed but he doesn't miss how her eyes widen. He grins.

If she was going to look at him why couldn't he look at her more than necessary?

She had D cups and a nice round ass for grabbing. He'd never been with a black girl before but he was sure she would make him stick to them. He smirks as he thinks about fucking Valissa so hard that she wouldn't be able to walk for days.

He would really do her in good. Bend her right over his dresser or maybe even the chaise he was lounging on.

"Ason!" She snaps him out of it.

He breathes in deeply.

Fuck! He was getting a boner thinking about how she would call his name out. She looked like a screamer perhaps a scratcher too! How much he wanted to fulfill that and see if it were true. But she was Jaco's and he wouldn't do that to him. Whether she was his partner and he was closer to her or not, he just wouldn't. Even if Valissa wanted him he didn't think, he would do it to Jaco by going there. But Valissa Mercer surely was someone that would make a guy put her before a bro. He needed to stop thinking about her... he didn't want to catch feelings.

"Ason can you drop your leg to the floor please?"

He does.

"Throw your left arm over your stomach"

He complies.

"Perfect" she grins stepping closer to him.

She ruffles his hair a little and adjusts the sheets covering him. Valissa nods and walks to the end of the bed grabbing her sketchpad and charcoal. She pulls the chaise closer to the bed and gets comfortable to start drawing.

Before Ason knew it time was flying by and he was dozing off.