"Milan, come back. Please." Ace begged. She turned around, seeing the anxious look on his face.
" I can't lose you. I can't...I need you."
"Are you sure about that? Cause it looks clear to me what you really want in life. And it doesn't include m...
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Vouyer Nightclub, 9:23 p.m. Milan
" Babe, what are you going?"
" Look I'm coming right back. I'm just going over there for a minute...." p Ace kissed my cheek before he before he gets out of the car. This is the third time he's done this thing where he takes me out to hang, but we stop at these different places so he could 'handle his'.
I didn't question it despite me wanting to. It was really just the curiosity that I had. I always wanted to know where he was, what he was doing, and how he was doing. It was kind of hard not to, especially since the day we expressed our feelings. There would be days when we would just cuddle and such, but nothing has topped that day.
"You good?" he says, coming back into the car. I nod my head, lowering the volume of the radio.
"Where are we going now?"
"We gon' head to my homeboy's crib, if you don't mind. It's Ricky, the one I always tell you about."
"You gon make me stay in the car while you there or what?"
"Why would I do that?" he questioned. " You tryna be funny?"
"No, it's just that that's what I usually do when you're out and about. So–"
"Nah. I gotta introduce you to my people girl."
"Your people? Ace, I told you—"
"They know you as my friend Mil....but you know what you really are to me. Don't trip." Ace says, comforting me.
He pulled up to a stoplight and looks at me, looking all sad. His bottom lip pokes out, and he lowers himself down, making me look down at him. His lips start to quiver, and I laugh at his funny antics.
"Stop being so goofy, and focus on the road."
"How am I suppose to drive and focus on the road when your sexy ass in here with me?" he says, getting closer to my neck. He squeezes my inner thigh, but I nudge him in the shoulder to make him stop.
"You keep on doing that then girl....you gon make me put somethin' on ya." he says near my ear. I started blushing, but tried to hide it as much as I could. Little things like that turned me on.
Suddenly, my pager started to buzz, and he came up from where he was at. I rolled my eyes and sigh slightly, answering the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hey Milan. I know this is probably not the best time but...."
