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Chapter Thirty-six

ผู้เขียน: Marysol James
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2026-01-07 21:06:05

Spider snuck back upstairs to his room, heart pounding and legs shaking, holding his breath the whole way. He didn’t release the badly-needed exhale until he was safely behind his closed door, and then he sank onto his bed, his knees still a bit weak.

Ten minutes earlier, he’d smelled bacon and gone to the top of the stairs, hoping and praying that Ace The Asshole was still holed up in his bedroom, jerking off or staring at the walls or whatever the hell he did in there for hours and hours on end every day. But no… he was down in the kitchen with Jack, drinking coffee and eating bacon and eggs, and just taking up the space that Spider wanted to occupy. Annoyed and disgusted, he’d turned on his heel, ready to stalk back to his room to browse some news – but then he’d heard Jack ask about Ace’s childhood.

Spider had stopped dead in his tracks, boy… he’d just frozen where he stood. Because even though Ace had been cagey about many, many things when they’d been together, the thing that he
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  • Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves 7)   Chapter Sixty-two

    Liam nodded, then winced slightly as Ace pulled out carefully. Ace lay down now, and they turned to face each other, totally uncaring that their fronts were sticky messes."You good?" Ace whispered as he cradled Liam close and safe. "I wasn't too hard on you?""Mmmmmmmm." Liam's sated, throaty murmur made Ace laugh. "No. Never. The harder you are on me, the more I like it.""I noticed, sweetheart." Ace kissed him again. "But I promise, from now on, I'll only be hard on you in the bedroom.""That sounds like a deal."Ace raised his right hand, looked at his ring again. "So are we married?" "Well." Liam kissed Ace's upper shoulder. "If we are, we just consummated it.""Hell, yeah, we did.""It's your choice, babe." Liam's voice was suddenly very serious, and Ace looked at him, a bit surprised at the change in mood. "Anything you want, that's what we'll do. You want the full-on public and civil ceremony, and marriage on paper and legal stuff, and a party after, I'll do it. You want it q

  • Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves 7)   Chapter Sixty-one

    “God…” Ace gasped as Liam reached his erect cock and gave it a long, slow, teasing lick. “God… baby…”"Feels good?" Liam murmured"Fuck yes." Ace arched up into Liam's mouth, helplessly, as that tongue started to stroke more insistently. "Yes, yes, yes..." "Then hang on, 'cause it's about to feel a hell of a lot better."Liam's mouth opened and he pulled Ace's entire cock deep inside. Ace gave a moan, gave himself over to the hot, wet, perfect sucking. Liam knew what he liked, knew what he needed, and without breaking his slow, strong strokes, Liam reached for Ace's hands, and set them on the back of his own head. Ace growled, pushed Liam deeper and harder on his cock, made him take more, more again, and Liam smiled around the bulging, straining head that was already leaking pre-cum. He sped up, just a bit, then opened his throat, pulled Ace as deep as he could, and felt savage joy at Ace's answering long, low moan."Touch yourself," Ace breathed, his eyes glazed with lust. "Let me s

  • Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves 7)   Chapter Sixty

    “You – what?” Ace almost fell off the bed. “You – holy shit. Liam, if you’re about to pull out a diamond ring and get on your fucking knees…”“Nope.”“Thank Christ.” Ace could suddenly breathe again. “I don’t want an engagement ring.” He paused. “Wait. Do gay men get engagement rings?”“Yep. Some of them are really nice, too.”“Oh.” Now Ace was feeling a bit sad that he wasn’t going to get one. “I didn’t know that.”Without a word, Liam pulled a ring out of his pocket and got to his knees. Now Ace did fall off the bed.“Hey!” he yelped from the floor. “You just said –”“I said that I wasn’t going to pull out a diamond ring. I never said I wasn’t going to pull out any ring.”“Fucking semantics,” Ace muttered.“Will you take the ring?” Liam asked, his voice trembling. “If you do, I’ll think of it as a promise… a promise that you’ll marry me. Same-sex marriage is legal and recognized here in Spain, so we can do it whenever you’re ready. Or, we can just wear the rings and keep everything

  • Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves 7)   Chapter Fifty-nine

    Here, up high in the Spanish mountains. Here, in this tiny cabin with nothing but windows and warmth. Here, living effectively as a house-husband, doing all the cooking and caring for the house. Here, with the man that he loved curled up next to him in their own bed every night.This was his life now, and even though he’d woken up to it every morning for the past three months since leaving Denver, a part of him still couldn’t believe it.“Oh,” Ace said suddenly. “King sent me an e-mail today. He sent the money.”“Oh, yeah?” Liam said, sipping his wine. “He found the rest of it in the old MC clubhouse?”“Yep.” Ace sighed. “The feds finally gave King permission to enter and break down that wall, even though the clubhouse is still evidence in the trial. But he called in some favors, he said, and got the bag of cash that I’d stashed there. So we’ve got another forty-thousand-dollar cushion.”Liam’s wine glass stopped halfway to his mouth, and he stared at Ace. “That much?”“Mmmm-hmmm.” Ac

  • Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves 7)   Chapter Fifty-eight

    One year later Ace turned around slowly when he heard the front door of the cabin close. With a bit of an effort, he reached out his right arm, wincing at the now-familiar tug-and-pull as the new skin stretched, and turned off the element on the stove. He gave the pan’s simmering contents one last quick stir, then he leaned back against the counter and picked up his glass of white wine.“Hey.” Liam was standing in the doorway of the kitchen, his handsome face pink from the chilly winter air. He set his lunchbox on the table, sniffed appreciatively. “Smells amazing, babe. What is it today?”“Seafood paella.”Liam’s face lit up. “No kidding?”“Nuh-uh.”“Perlita’s recipe?”“Yep. Our cooking classes continue.”Liam nodded, amused as much as ever at the thought of his hulking, ex-badass-MC boyfriend standing next to their tiny, wizened, eighty-eight-year-old neighbor in her kitchen, being barked at in Spanish. Perlita was a holy terror and everyone up here in the Pyrenees knew it, but she

  • Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves 7)   Chapter Fifty-seven

    In the silence following Liam’s words, Ace heard nothing but his own heartbeat. He stared at the ceiling, felt the burn of tears in his remaining eye, and he wondered just what miraculous, magical thing he could possibly have ever done in his life to deserve the man kneeling next to him.“Erm.” Ace cleared his throat, then asked the only question that he could see as the obstacle to this insane proposal. “What about your café?”“I’m giving Mirrie a controlling interest in it, and handing it over to her to run,” Liam said promptly. “I’ll still be on the papers, and will get an automatic thirty percent of any profits, but to all intents and purposes, it’s Mirrie’s now.”“You what?” Ace was aghast. “You’re just… just handing it over? Not asking her to buy you out?”“Nope.” Liam smiled. “It’s a wedding gift, you see. Mac and Mirrie just got engaged yesterday.”“They did?” Ace was delighted, which was the normal response to this kind of news, of course – except for the small fact that Ace

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