This is an Erotic Novel! Please be advised and be mature🤸🏾♂️
Toronto, Canada| 3 Weeks later
10:45 AMAfter his few weeks in New York making sure that the shipments from Max made it safe back to Canada, Ace and his team chartered his private jet and headed back home.
Calls and texts between him and Lexington continued after their date and so far he was digging her vibe for sure.
Due to them both having busy schedules their one lunch date was their only one but Ace had plans to change that soon.
Using his key Ace unlocked his penthouse door that over looked the city that raised him.
He hadn't been home in 3 weeks and was happy to be in his safe place. Slipping his black Air Max 95's off at his front door, sliding into his Gucci slides he made his way further into his home flicking the lights on to his bachelor pad.
"Alexa turn on Sports Center"
Ace's deep voice boomed off the walls as his 60 inch tv came to life in his living room entertainment center.
Stepping into his kitchen as Steven A. Smith's voice came flowing through his speakers talking.
Washing his hands first in his kitchen farm style stainless steal sink before going into his fridge to grab a water bottle.
Seeing his phone chirp on his marble kitchen countertop as he took a long swing from his water, letting the cool taste take over his senses for a few seconds.
Grabbing his phone he checked to see his father had reached out to make sure he landed safe and to stop by for Sunday dinner to talk business.
Responding back to Big Aubrey before his thoughts went to the beauty back in New York, Lexington.
Smirking he swiped to their last phone conversation before going to his FaceTime to call her. He checked the time and it was Saturday morning so she should be up leaving the gym by now heading home, according to the ritual she told him.
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Worth The Risk
ChickLitAubrey "Ace" Graham and Lexington Santiago are both struggling through different issues from their pasts... but when they meet sparks fly, leaving the question - will it be WORTH THE RISK in the end. I hate descriptions.