Ace Up My Sleeve Novels & Stories

Hah. "No, No. In May." He declared. Another flat look. "Get lost." I turned to walk away. "Hey." He exclaimed grabbing my wrist. He turned me around, making me fall on his chest. Did I mention he was wearing a V neck thin sleeveless shirt? Wasn't he feeling cold? His breath tickled my cheek and I would have been grossed out if it wasn't Ace's face. I didn't move away, I just looked up, facing him.

Trust Loretta to give out information. I drew her beside me and chuckled Me: I'm so short.. Ugwa : better be a good boy. Short boys are respectful I smiled and took a picture with the camera. I looked at it Me: another one? She stood by my left and made the victory sign ✌. I took the picture and smiled. I showed her Ugwa : it's pretty She nodded in agreement. I opened the door again and she entered. I went through the other side and entered too. Just as I started the car, she looked at my arm. The sleeve had coiled up on its own and a bit of purple was visible on my white skin

His long, slender fingers unbuttoned his cuffs, then rolled his shirt sleeves up to his elbows. It was a casual action, yet it sent a shiver down Truman and the others' spines.

I finished washing quickly and reached for the towel. The morning duties started in the upper supply corridor. I was reaching for the high shelf with both arms extended when my sleeve slipped. The grey wool dress Mira had given me had sleeves that sat properly at the wrist when my arms were down. When extended fully above my head the left sleeve rode back several inches, exposing the inside of my forearm completely. I didn't think anything of it. I retrieved the supply box I needed and brought my arms down and turned toward the door. Zayden was standing in the doorway.

What kind of alpha can't roll up their sleeve without help? “I’ve got it,” I snap, my voice sharper than I intend. The nurse flinches slightly, pulling back making me feel guilty. “Easy,” Asher whispers, his breath warm against my temple. I yank on the sleeve. The button pops off, ricocheting across the room. Heat floods my face, but I force myself to roll up the fabric, exposing my arm. The nurse doesn’t hesitate, tearing open the sterile packet, revealing the syringe inside. I don’t look at it.

I still had one of his shirts on underneath the jumper . "You want to take that off ?" he questioned me . "I don't have a bra on underneath" I mumbled softly while giving him an innocent look . He just gave me a confused face. "I know" he shrugged . "I have seen your boobs already" he couldn't help but smirk at his sentence . I rolled my eyes before taking off my shirt . Ace took his jersey and put it over my head , letting it hang from my shoulders after I put my arms through the massive sleeves that were cut short . It was so big on me yet it fit Ace perfectly . Ace turned on a movie and grabbed his journal from his bedroom. He never leaves that thing alone , it's like his most prized poss

“Anything else?” The servants in the room rushed over to the pedestal in front of the candles and carried an enormous leather arm sleeve. They proceeded to place it over the man’s arm and tied the laces under the sleeve to hold it in place. The sleeve covered most part of his arm, from his wrist all the way to the area below his shoulder. It had little etched chipping the surface, they were dotted in order. He walked out of the room, his broad shoulders scraping splinters off the rotten door frame. He then stepped onto the fairly raised balcony and stared down at the multitude of soldiers lined up, ready to be inducted into his ever-expanding army.

He showed her a distorted bullet. From where he took it, she has seen no blood either. He tapped his chest and pulled his shirt up. She looked away, Ace wasn't used to naked boys back in the day you know. He grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, it was hard. "O c'mon it's a bullet proof vest silly." She gave him a confused look and he just smiled. "Sometimes you need pain in your life, it makes this tougher." He pointed at her chest without touching it of course; he'll be totally dead if he did.

Ace complained loudly as he shrugged his suit off. --To be continued…