Ace Merrill Stand By Me Novels & Stories

"Yeah, we figured we would tell all of you at the same time." Ace's ringtone blared and he rushed to fish his phone out of his pocket, "It's Miranda," he announced before swiping a finger to answer the call. Pressing the phone to his ear he said, "Baby, what's up? I thought you were out with the girls?" A moment of silence passed and I watched as Ace's face grew taut with concern. He glanced at me and then ripped his eyes away from me almost guiltily, "shit. I'll be right there. I'm bringing my brothers and Daniel along. Just hold tight." Another short pause occurred before he whispered, "I know, baby. I love you."

I asked My three other employees, sincerely I don't know their name but I know one work in the marketing department. "It's a party boss, it doesn't matter how much we drink" The black haired spoke with an Italian accent, obviously tipsy. The bar tender pushed a glass to me and I murmured a half thank you. Jim stood up smiling and missing one step after the other " I am gonna go talk to that burnet" he pointed to a girl who wasn't a burnet but dark haired. I nodded and held Emma back as she moved to follow him. " can't I go dance?" She asked

Michael swallowed nervously. Councilman Sanchez was the first to come around the corner after a person who by their attire was probably security personnel. He was talking with a lady who had to be his wife, going by how much she looked like Eddie. Councilman Sanchez acknowledged Michael with a smile before continuing his conversation and his leisurely pace. Enrique and his wife Angela were next, and Michael got a wave from them. There should be only one person left. Knowing that wasn’t helping Michael’s nerves at all.

Sometimes I would forget I even had it on and other times, times like right now, the cool metal would feel so cold that it almost burned. "Have you thought about what I told you?" Ace shredded my thoughts to pieces so he could have my undivided attention, "Miranda landed in New York this morning. She's busy moving into her new apartment, getting ready for the whole college experience. Would be a shame if I had to put a bullet through that pretty forehead of hers just because you can't follow an order." I got the feeling Ace was big on following orders especially after serving in the army. "Leave her out of this," I grimaced but he only chuckled.

Ace then spared me one last glance then he walked away without saying anything and I'm left standing there. I tried to convince myself not to overthink that it all in my head. Only when I compared myself to her I couldn't stand a chance her body was perfect, she was tall and the perfect size a body millions of woman envied and men adored. Even with the amount of make up she had on her face one could tell that she was beautiful. Ace would never cheat Izzy don't overthink things I'm sure there's a perfect explanation. I don't know how long I stood there waiting for them. Only they weren't coming out of this study.

Her tough exterior was all that was known to most of the people she met, Ima and the other house helps however, knew what she really was like, or what she used to be. After a small talk with Ima she concluded by saying; "I'll be on my way now". Ima nodded. "Take care, Miss". She said. Sayya nodded and walked away. On stepping outside the cool night's breeze blew against her, caressing her face ever say softly, the moon glowed brightly illuminating the sleek jet black Mercedes waiting for her to unlock it and get in, it's headlights flashed as she pressed the button of her key to unlock her beloved Raven, she closed the distance between them soon enough and got in, the ignition started with a

“I would love to go back to your room.” My arm shot into the air, calling for the check. When the waiter didn’t immediately make his way to our table, I stood up and stuck my hand in the air. I didn’t have a minute to spare. I wanted to leave. I wanted her naked and writhing under me. Now. Not in fifteen minutes. Right fucking now.

Mila smiled—a smile that was both tender and unbearably sad. She shook her head, her hand cupping his tiny face. "Just remember, Ace," she whispered, her voice barely above the wind, "even when I’m not here, this kindness will always matter." She gave him one last lingering look before standing, turning back to the golden prison his father called a luxury villa. "ACE!" "ACE!" The name snapped through the silence like a gunshot. Ace’s eyes snapped open. The sterile fluorescent lights of his office burned into his retinas, starkly contrasting the warmth of his flashback.

"Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there with open arms and eyes open. Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there that..." It was my favorite piece from Incubus - Drive. And Tate seemed to like it too. She sat down by bending her legs in front of her, wrapping her arms around them and resting her chin on her knees. She felt me ​​with every inch of her being and I had never felt more important than right now. She sensed me and wanted to smell anything I was willing to give.