~ Ace ~
I slowly opened my eyes, staring up at the sunrise through the skylight. (yes y'all I know there isn't a skylight in the picture but let's pretend lol.) I sat up and dragged my hands down my face while yawning. I'm glad that the interior designer recommended this bed because I've been sleeping perfectly ever since I bought it.
I reached over and grabbed the remote that controls curtains and pressed the button. I watch as it slowly opens up reveling the city before me.
I look over at the clock and see that it's 7:23 a.m, the perfect for me to go for a run. I never have time to do shit because I'm always so busy with work but today is different, today I get to have time to myself.
I get out of bed and made my way to the bathroom, I had to piss like crazy, so that was the first thing i did. After I finished my business, I washed my hands and brushed my teeth, then made my way out of the bathroom and over to the closet.
I grabbed a pair of sweat pants and a sweat shirt and threw it on. I put on my running shoes and grabbed my phone and headphones.
I run downstairs, stepping around the boxes that were on the floor. I bought this place a couple of months ago and I had planned on putting shit away and maybe changing some things around but I've been hella busy and haven't been able to start anything, so when I get back from my run I'll start with the kitchen.
I walk out the door and hit the lock button on the keypad. I make my way over to the elevator and press the button waiting for the elevator to arrive.
After a minute or so the elevator finally dings and the doors open. There was a women in there, she was looking down at her phone but the moment she heard me step inside and she slowly looked up. The moment her eyes landed on my face her jaw dropped, I winked at her and pressed the button for the lobby.
from the corner of my eyes I see her turn towards me, she clears her throat and then speaks, "Hi I'm Cynthia." She said.
I smirk and I looked over at her outstretched hand. I grip her hand on mine and shook it slowly. She had dark brown hair and eyes and she was wearing a black pencil skirt with a black and white striped blouse and black heels.
"Ace." I muttered, keeping it short and simple.
"So your the one that lives on the top floor." She said with a seductive smirk on her face.
"That would be me." I said letting go of her hand when i hear the elevator ding indicating that it stopped.
"Well I live on the 3rd floor, so if you ever want hang out or just say hi, come on over." She said smiling, she turned around and sashayed out of the elevator.
The door was starting to slide shut when I noticed her turn around and wink at me before the doors closed.
She really didn't have much going for her, don't get me wrong she's pretty but she was also skinny as hell. She only had nice titties and that was cool and all but I like my women to be little more on the thicker side, like rain from the strip club. God I would do anything to have another taste of her.
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Chasing Storm
RomanceStorm Smith is a 21 years old college student, most girl hate her cause of her body and guys just want to have sex with her. She has her 3 best friends that's been riding with her since elementary school, you would think she had a perfect life.... b...