15. Deception

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Bea Messina

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Bea Messina

The thought rambled in my mind, trying to find some other answer. Of course, I couldn't pay attention with Ace kissing my neck softly.

"Ace." I whispered so only he could hear.

"Mhmm" he mumbled against my skin.

"Maybe we shouldn't do this here." I answered with a bit of a giggle.

"Then why don't we go to my room?" He asked, nibbling on my ear lobe.

I bit down on my lip, smirking, "Can you get up there before me?" He smirked and nodded.

In an instant I was off his lap and running up the stairs. I heard the guys chuckling as Ace bolted after me.

Just before I got into his room, his arm wrapped around my waist and I squealed as he picked me up. I giggled as he closed and locked the door, afterwards placing me on the bed.

He placed me on my back and smiled, he got up and took off his shirt to reveal a rippling 8-Pack. "Like what you see?" He asked with a smug grin.

I blushed and turned my head away, he chuckled and kissed my jaw, slowly getting closer to my mouth. It started out slow and light then quickly became more passionate as we battled for dominance. He, of course, won and was gloating in it.

Being so close to him, so intimate, made me feel something else, it's something I've never felt before.

This sexy man, had called me his, not only was I a gang leader, but I belonged to one.

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Waking up, I feel my body pressed against a very hard, warm body.

I opened my eyes to see Ace's chiseled chest beneath me. I smiled and snuggled in deeper, realizing, I'm still naked.

With the sudden realization, I tried to wiggle from his grip, only causing him to tighten.

"Where do you think you're going precious?" He asked with a smirk. I look up to see him staring down at me.

"Precious? Is that my name now?" I asked with a small smile, my heart fluttering at the names he calls me.

"Would you prefer kitten?" He asked, clearly amused.

"Only if I get to call you Bear." I said in the same tone.

He chuckled before replying, "Ok." I nodded and tried to get out of his grip again.

"Bear! I need to take a shower and get dressed." I said annoyed and tired from trying to wiggle from his grasp.

"Shower you say? We could shower together." He said kissing my neck.

"We both know we won't be showering if we shower together." I say giggling at his pouty face. "Please Bear? You can have me back afterwards." I plead with a small smile, pecking his lips.

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