Alley POVIt has been two blissful weeks with my devil and I was somehow even more giddy than before. I really hated those bubbly girls that fell at their boyfriends' feet but I couldn't help it. Every time I saw him everything I was disappeared and all I could be was Alley that belonged to Christian. It felt so amazing to know he only touched me, only wanted me. Why was I so possessive of this boy? We met Derek at the front of school every morning and I know he hated how we googled eyed each other. We still weren't a couple in front of anyone but the long stares and constant little touches it was obvious something was going on. We even stole a few moments sneaking off in an empty classroom or dark corner to make out and sometimes even a little more. I wasn't ashamed to admit the rush of sneaking around was fun. I knew he was mine and one day we could be that in front of the world. Right now, it was our secret and I loved it. The girls in school mostly backed off him which I was hap
Ace POVAlley was dressed like a twenty-year-old ready to party and fuck was it making me pissed. My dick was hard the second I saw her but she came with her brother so I couldn't even steal a kiss let alone take care of the raging boner in my pants. The second we walked in the fucking club men were hitting on her and I knew this night was not going to end well. I can't show that she is my girl but I was not watching every asshole in here eye fuck her all night either. Then the bartender told her I fuck women in the bathroom and she is probably thinking I'm up to all kinds of bullshit when I'm here in the city. I don't touch anyone but her. I don't want anyone but her. Fuck! This was a bad idea but she never listens to me.She moved out of my arms then the girls formed a circle clanking their glasses and downing shots. I wasn't spending the night with her pissed at me while every man in this club would be more than happy to take her home. "Anyone in this group wants a drink put it o
Alley POV"Four hurricanes and make them a double." I shouted to the bartender but he didn't turn around. Wait, that wasn't the bartender. "Christian?" He slowly turned around and I saw his hand with a bag of ice. I ran around the bar inspecting it. It wasn't that bad though, just a little red. "What happened?" My eyes were tearing now. "It's nothing. Go dance and have fun." He gave me a quick kiss then walked away. Seriously that was not ok. I stormed behind him pulling his shoulder to spin back to look at me."Excuse me? You don't fucking brush me off then walk away. I'm not some irrelevant whore that you fucked in the bathroom." Ok I really thought I wasn't pissed about what the bartender said but I guess I was because that was the first image that popped into my head. I know he had a very colorful past but it was a huge leap of faith I was taking that he was really done with those ways. I had to ignore it because if he was fucking women behind my back, I know I would break.
Ace POVAlley's body was rocking against mine to the music and fuck did it feel good. I don't think I could ever not feel overwhelmed by this girl. Her every touch drove my body into a horny frenzy that I would never get enough of. This night was total shit like everything to do with my father was except this girl made it amazing. She knew when to calm me, when to let me control her, and when to let go to have fun. We still had a few little spats but I don't think we could ever go more than a week without fighting. It wasn't hateful arguments though. We were both stubborn and strong minded but loved each other. We didn't have quiet disagreements over coffee. We yelled and sometimes she even threw shit. My fuse might be short but her temper was way worse than mine. We didn't tear each other apart or make each other feel like shit though.Somehow this little vixen sliding up and down my body dancing like a goddess knew how to tame me and I fucking loved it. She was my conscience and l
Alley POVI had one of the best weekends of my life but I knew reality would eventually catch up to me. Christian and I skipped school Monday and then he went to the city for two days so I was at Ethan's for Tuesday night. I talked to Derek every day but I didn't bring up what happened. That was a conversation we needed face to face and I needed to get my temper under control. I was fairly level headed but when something set me off there was nothing I wouldn't do. Throw shit, break shit, hit shit, let's just say I would get out of control. Whatever Derek was involved in I knew it had to do with drugs and right now all I wanted to do was pound on his face, knee him in the balls, then kick him while he was down. I know a bit brutal, especially for my brother, but he pissed me off so much and broke a promise to me.After he didn't show up at school again on Wednesday I had enough and left early. I didn't miss how Ethan was playing interference either. He was keeping Derek from me and h
Ace POVI was jamming out to my radio speeding down the road so I could see my girl. I nearly ran out of that office at five and thankfully avoided any meetings after work with my father. I had two messages on my phone and wasn't really sure what to think.Alley: I talked with Derek and we need to figure some stuff out. Bring a helmet. Ethan will drop me at your house.Ethan: Your girl is a savage. She just beat the shit out of her brother and is coming for you. Nice knowing you bro.Alley said to bring a helmet so she was pissed but usually she would rant on for pages why. Ethan gave me the warning which was kind of surprising but a little context would have been nice.I pulled in my driveway and took a deep breath. Time to face the music. Whatever Derek told her must be bad and I had no idea how I was going to get out of this one."Hey Daniel. You seen Alley?" He got here about an hour ago and I was hoping he talked to her. Got any kind of clue why she may or may not go postal on my
Alley POVAce slammed the door to his office and I grabbed my stuff heading out of his house. I was not staying here, I was done. I slammed his front door holding my book bag, a bag of clothes, and two text books. How the hell was I getting home?I let go of everything in my arms to drop on the concrete and pulled out my phone. I immediately went to Christian's name. Fuck my life, definitely not calling him. Then I scrolled to Ethan but he was leaving for a competition at five am tomorrow. I can't put this on him. Next was Derek but fuck him and his lies. Layla is out because she is probably with him. The last friend I had was Katie but she didn't own a car.I huffed looking at Daniel's name. The only other contact I had in my phone. Couldn't call him either plus all I had to do was walk back inside to talk to him as he lived here with the devil. I gathered my stuff and headed into the living room. I was trapped here, fucking great!I opened my textbook on the coffee table and started
Ace POVWe ate breakfast in silence then remained silent the whole weekend. I tried talking to her but she was not letting up. Asshole would be home Sunday and she already planned on him picking her up. I had to let her go but I prayed the fucking burning desire to touch her was the same intensity she felt for me. My grand plan; hold out until she caved. Yeah, I know not too fucking bright but my head was all kinds of fucked up. Laying on the couch watching a movie with a few feet separating us felt like a country dividing us, the way we ate at the table avoiding eye contact at all cost made my heart pump poison through my veins, but how she avoided my touches, swiped my hand off her waist, or gave me a look of pure hatred when I leaned in for a kiss twisted everything inside me like I was slowly burning in hell.I won't tell her the extent of my family's shit. It would put her in danger and I knew her. She would never stand for it. She would want to go to the feds and take them all