Ache For You Novels & Stories

“This is for you…” I heard Ace’s voice whispering softly as he crouched down in front of me. His face came into my field of vision before I felt something cold and wet against my cheek. Glancing to the side, I could see that he had pressed a can of cold fruit juice against my cheek. “Thank you…” I murmured when he placed the cold can into my hands. “Feeling better?” he asked in a voice so gentle that my heart clenched hard in my chest.

His fingers brushed hers as he handed it over. A playful spark lit his eyes. “Careful, Ashley,” Ace murmured. “If you keep touching me like that, Jax will lose his mind.” “Focus, Ace.” “I am focused,” he said quietly. “Just not always on what you expect.” That flutter at the base of her throat was becoming annoyingly familiar. She ignored it. Ashley looked at the drive. “What is on it?” “Time,” Ace said simply. “Bought with the last card I had left.”

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while kissing me on the cheek. Ace asked if I got the package left at the door. I leaned my head to the side looking at him and I smiled and said you left that for me. Ace gave me a wide smile and said yea I figured you could use a pick-me-up. Did it work? I told him Yeah that I did need it.

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The ache in my belly hadn’t eased. If anything, lying in bed made me more aware of it. I curled tighter into myself, pressing the pillow against my stomach, hoping the pressure would help. My eyes fluttered open at the sound of the door clicking softly. It was Ace. He stepped inside with a small bag dangling from one hand. His expression was calm and unreadable, as usual. He set the bag down on the bedside table and pulled out a bottle of water, a blister pack of painkillers, and a bar of chocolate.

com, 2018). 5.1.2 SMM has time advantage “Social media ensures the reach and effectiveness within specific time limit” (Amrita and Mohan, 2016). This demonstrates that SMM is guaranteed to convey the message in time and with high quality, so SMM has time advantage (Kirtiş and Karahan, 2011). In the meantime, Richard (2017) proposed that “More so than previous generations, Millennial seek out instant gratification, preferring fast service over friendly service and face-to-face contact.” and they “have the ability to and are comfortable with last-minute purchase decisions.” Besides, since the Millennial generation is the second largest consumer group (Paul, 2001), they are highly targeted by m

“That’s peanuts, man. Can you not be a miser and try harder?” Xander sneered. “What, you mean you want me to give you more? Listen to me—I have more than enough, but I’m not giving you more! Who do you think you are, huh? You think I should give you more just because you managed to con your way into Grace’s heart with sweet nothings, flowery pick-up lines, and whatnot? Over my dead body, pal! You won’t see me do that even in your dreams!”

I may have told Dante you were coming to his party tonight Me: I am not going Ace: You are already dressed in my head Me: Stop Ace: I’m waiting downstairs. Me: I hate you Ace: See you in thirty minutes.

I hurriedly tapped on his chat icon as his message popped up. My chest grew heavy as each word I read felt like the words were being carved into my heart with a very blunt knife. Ace's message appeared. “Get your things and leave my house.” My voice croaked as I sent him a voice message with a glimmer of hope. “Ace, I am willing to forgive you for cheating with my sister. Please let’s reconsider this. We can’t end this way. I know you might not admit it but we love each other.” I paced around the room staring at my screen and seeing the three grey bubbly dots appear, anticipation building in my chest.