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Ace's Up Rated R (UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION)

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Reads 228,982
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Parts 45
Time 3h 26m

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Isabella had it all planned. 'Get my PhD, and get the hell out of my so called home.' But that changes more problems take a rise.

One of those problems includes her crush.

Ace.
******
"I'm sorry..." Her voice was a mere whisper, as she struggled to hold in her moans. Ace continued to attack her neck with a trail of wet kisses, and love bites. Isabella felt his hands wander down to her ass, pulling her onto his lap, so she was straddling him. A light pink tinged her soft cheeks at their intimate position.

"For what, kitten?" He asked, biting the soft flesh of her right breast. Isabella let out a moan this time, feeling Ace smirk against her skin.

"For lying to you." And as quickly as it had started, it ended. Ace picked her up off his lap with ease, and set her up right on the ground. Ace stood to his full, towering height, causing Isabella to crane her neck in order to look him in the eye. He adored the look in her eyes whenever she wanted something from him. Even the way her hair fell over her blue eyes when she looked down, if she was upset.

"Do you forgive me?"

"So long as you know...." Once again, he pulled her closer to him, their chests touching.

"You are only mine..."All Rights Reserved

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