Cool Ace Of Spades Novels & Stories

He interrupted her once more. “In a month’s time. I guess.” “Sounds cool! I can’t wait to be rid of you already.” He collapsed to the bed dramatically, a dreamy look on his face. “Fuck off fam.” She chuckled. “What’s his name?” “Ace.” “Of spades?” He replied and Audrey rolled her eyes at his failed attempt at a joke. “I do hope he’s a nice guy.” “Yeah he is…” “I’m happy if you’re happy sis.” “Thanks baby bro.” She smiled and he pulled her in for a hug.

He was convinced he would win. I slipped my second card under the first, leaving just the corner exposed. It could be an ace. It could be a four. Let them guess. I smiled. "Your turn, Uncle." He quickly flipped his second card. Three of spades. My face changed instantly. If he had the smallest straight flush, I would lose badly. "Niece, open your cards." I clenched my fists and flipped. Two of spades. A gasp rippled through the room. "How is that possible? That was clearly an ace!"

"This one's Summer. I raised him since he was little. He's a German Shepherd. Handsome, right?" "Yeah," Nathaniel said. "Very handsome." "The rest I picked up over time," Hayley continued. "This is Ace, Spade, Diamond, King, Club, Jack, Flush, and Straight." Nathaniel paused. "Sounds fun." "These here are East, South, West, North, Heart, and Joker," Hayley went on. "And that last one's called Front Legs. I was going to name him Flop, but when I found him, his back legs were almost chewed off by zombies. Front Legs just felt more accurate."

Ace cooed but his touch was aggressive when he yanked me down and spun me around. Sliding a hand over my spine, he had me leaning over the ledge with my eyes fixed on the busy street below. Everything looked tiny from up here. Every person down there was so oblivious of what was happening up here. Even if they looked up, the glare of the sun would obstruct their vision. Ace's long fingers cuffed the back of my neck to hold me in place while his other hand skimmed over the waistband of my tights, "Not going to take my time with you. This is going to be hard and fast baby."

She only blushed. She shook her head. “I’m not having a baby Charlie!!” “Yet.” Ace said with a smirk. He came down with a half-way buttoned up shirt, it was black which matched them all since everyone was wearing a black shirt. He had his hair a little bit wet and his tats on his neck made him irresistible. Plus his smell made her toes curl. Alex, Charlie and Sarah noticed how hot she was becoming as she was looking at her mate to which they only winked at each other.

Ace got his blue eyes from his mom and black hair from his dad; he was the perfect combination of the two. Seconds later, my parents came in carrying plates and drinks. After placing them on the table they took their seats next to each other beside Mr Romano. I was sitting at the end of the table, Mason was in between me and Ace who had his legs crossed on the other chair and his head resting against Mason's arm with his phone in his hands. He really didn't give a fuck as to where he was or that his parents were present. He just say what he wants, do what he wants and where he wants.

A four of clubs, an ace of spades and a six of diamonds. Adrea fought hard to contain her excitement. With the four and six in her hand, she had two pairs. She looked around the table and was slightly disappointed to see that Tracey had immediately folded. Quinn followed right after him. Adrea thought about it and decided not to bet. She checked. She did not want to startle Julien, who was the only one left in this round with her.

Dante gave me another one of those million-dollar smiles that should’ve been illegal and sauntered off toward his car. I was still frozen in place when Ace leaned in. “Smooth, Professor. Real smooth. You almost said your own name without choking.” My face went up in flames. “Shut up.” “Who knew he was going to invite you personally.” “He invited you,” I muttered. “And you,” he shot back. “Which means I’m your plus-one.” “Over my dead body.” We reached his car, a black Mustang that screamed playboy. Ace dangled his keys. “Need a ride?”

I refill them both to the original level. Maddie deals next and my hand sucks, I keep just an Ace, drawing four. Maddie draws three again. Knowing I drew 4 Maddie lays down her hand first, a pair of 7s, Ace high. I grin and then I lay mine down drawing it out laying down each of the first cards all in clubs, a 4, Queen, King, Ace, and a second Ace in Hearts. My pair of Aces beating her pair of 7s handily. She deflates a little seeing she lost but is then grinning at her next strategy on that loss.

EPILOGUE THREE ACE’S POINT OF VIEW If you had told me back in our Westridge days, when I was the guy who carried the evidence of my trauma like a shield; the guy who only lived off chaos, and the havoc he wreaked, the guy who’d sworn off love, and any form of emotional connections, that I would one day trade my craziness for a spitfire of a woman, and a pair of toddlers who treat me like a human jungle gym, I would have bet my entire inheritance against you. But I’m a gambler…….And it turns out, for the first time in my life, I finally hit the jackpot. "Ace! If you don't catch your son before he tackles the Christmas tree, I am taking your limited edition card sets and throwing them in the l