•IN NEED OF EDITING•
3 OUT OF 3 BOOKS
Camila and Ace's story continues!
More Dramaaaa!
BOTH POV'S
I suggest reading these first or it won't make sense!
-Falling For Ace(First book)
-Loving Ace(Second book)
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Camila's POV
I stretchinto a starfish with a groan before yawning, I look to the right seeing an empty spot beside me. I sit up holding the duvet to my naked chest. I don't even know what time it is but it's dark out and the moonlight hits the dull dark room with the curtains wide open.
After Ace said he loved me I don't know what came over me but I rolled us over and we had sex again, I didn't say it back because I don't feel like I'm ready but I definitely feel it..I don't think I ever stopped feeling it.
I can feel the warmth spread through my chest as I think of him, of us. It's the warmth I use to once feel when we were teenagers and I'm tremendously overwhelmed with happiness that my life is finally looking up.
I'm finally happy again..finally.
I whip the duvet off my body and search the floor for anything to throw on, I find Ace's yellow t-shit and slide my white thong up my legs. I quietly open the door and pad down the hall to the light at the end. I slide the door open seeing a shirtless Ace standing by the stove as he cooks something. His back muscles flexing as he moves and reaches over picking up some seasoning and shaking it in the pan.
I bite my bottom lip feeling myself sweat as I become flushed. I tiptoe over and wrap my hands around his waist. He flinches and begins to chuckle lowly, "Hi baby" His voice deep and croaky.
"Hi" i hold him tighter, "What time is it?" I ask placing a soft kiss on his back.
"It's seven o'clock so I'm making dinner" he turns around as I still hold him.
His hand reaches up and he tucks my hair behind my ear before cupping my cheek, "You look gorgeous" he leans forwards gently kissing my forehead.
I blush and burry my head into his bold muscly chest, "You..cooking?" I joke and look up to him shooting him a look of fear.
"I've had a lot of practice" he smirks.
"Oh yeah? and what's your specialty?"
"My specialty is...anything you want but right now I'm making you a juicy steak"
"Ooo yum" I lean to the side seeing the steak cook in the pan.
He turns around and flips it as I continue to snuggle into his back, I don't want to let go. "I still only have water if you want something to drink" he tells me.
"Okay" I peck his back and let go of him to make my way to the refrigerator.
We eat the mouthwatering steak and a crunchy salad he made, we ate at his kitchen table and talked a lot while laughing about random stupid things. I picked up the plates and head to the sink to wash them.
