Tess8I wake up to Ace gently whispering my name, “Tess.” Blinking open my eyes, trying to focus with the bedside lamp on. “Sorry, it cannot wait.”“Make coffee?” I said, looking at the alarm clock reading 12:34 AM.He chuckles and nods “some things never change.” I close my eyes and flip him off, hearing him laugh as I rub my eyes, trying to get the grogginess away. I grab the mint green bathrobe I found earlier, put it on, and try it to hide the fact that I am braless. The sleep shorts and matching t-shirt were a quality I was not used to.He even had them get me fluffy slip-on slippers that made walking on the hardwood floors more comfortable. Finally, I slide into one of the chairs in the kitchen, and Ace slides a cup of coffee into my hands. Thankfully he allows me to finish taking a few sips before asking any questions.I look up at his dark blue eyes and smirk at him, saying, “this had better be very important. That bed gave me one of the best night sleeps I’ve had in a while.
Ace9I feel a little hand tap on my face and slowly open my eyes, thinking I could get used to this. “Daddy! You had a sleepover with momma?” She said, putting her hands on her hips and looking at me with betrayal on her face.“You want to have a sleepover with us tonight?” I asked her, not wanting her to be mad at me. I will have to fuck Tess in here before bringing her back to our bed. Sex bed and sleeping bed, I could get used to that.Her eyes light up like Christmas morning. “Really?” She said, doing a happy dance, “you promise?” She holds her pinky up to mine, and I wrap mine around hers.“Promise. Now let’s get breakfast and let your mom sleep.” Which is what we proceeded to do. Well, I called the kitchen to have Belgian waffles with all the fixings brought up for my girls—I had just finished brewing a pot of coffee when they knocked on the door with the food.“Whoa! We get room service here?” She asked me, looking like I hung the moon. Making me stand a little taller and love
Tess10I forgot how overwhelming and all-consuming being around Ace was. I didn't know if he just wanted Winnie, and I just happened to be a bonus. If Winnie wasn't in the picture, would he still want me? Would he have turned me away if I had returned and needed help?I have never stopped wanting him; I believed the worst of him and left. He has every right to hold a grudge against me. Years' worth of anger and resentment cannot just disappear.I wanted to believe that could be true, that maybe I was enough. Perhaps the love we had was genuine. He used to tell me I was the only thing that made him feel. Being in love with a dangerous man like Ace was terrifying and amazing. Having his passion and his heart made me feel powerful. That is silly in a way, but it was true.I wanted to give Winnie a sibling, something I never thought possible. But now was the wrong time to do so. Maybe I will talk him into at least using condoms because I have flashbacks of raising Winter alone. It was so
Tess I could feel Ace’s mood the whole rest of the night. The intensity shone through no matter how much he smiled and played with Winnie. Or maybe it was because I was so in tune with him? I just wanted to make it better; whatever it was, I just wanted to fix it. I was terrified that I had made it worse. My anxiety was off the charts right now. I don’t do well when there are unresolved issues in front of me. The what-ifs of everything were just too much. I am sure I will start breaking out in hives before too long. Finally, Winnie began to yawn, and we moved to Ace’s king-size bed. We told stories until she fell asleep between the two of us. Above her head, Ace locked eyes with me and motioned with his head towards the door. We closed the door quietly, and I couldn’t keep it in. “I am sorry, there is just so much going on, and I don’t know how to handle it,” I said as he walked close, gently grabbing me by the back of the neck. “Talking after. Go into your old room.” He said, lead
AceHolding Tess tightly against my chest, completeness I never thought I would have settled over me. It probably shouldn't make me want to go on a killing spree, but it does. I pick up the phone and text the group. I hope they are ready for witch-hunting because it's the witching hour approaching for Claire.I need them safe. Let's find Claire's group before mother does. We need to find her group of supporters because she will die either way. The conversation with mother solidified her fate, and I would rather find her first. My priorities have been all over the place, and now I think I have Tess in a headspace that I want her to be in. My methods might have been strange, but I am more of a show rather than tell kind of person.As much as I want to sit here and hold her while she sleeps, I cannot risk Winnie waking up and finding us not in bed with her. I fully intended to keep my promise of a slumber party. Instead, I quickly admire her naked form, trying to get out of bed without
Tess I wake up and stretch in bed not wanting to get up but just to bury my head under the covers for a few hours before thinking about moving. Unfortunately, my bladder is in control and reminds me of pressing matters that need to be attended to before anything else can happen. Lifting my head I look around the room. Ace is nowhere to be found, and Winnie is also missing. Where I will find one I will find the other I am assuming. That thought makes me smile to myself. How amazing is it that Winnie has both her mother and her father now? I really thought I would be raising her solo just a few weeks ago. Now everything is changed in a matter of days, and I couldn't be happier. Well, happy, along with little sore in certain places. I cannot help the blush that raises to my cheeks as I think about last night. I never thought I would be one that would enjoy a good spanking, but here I am living and breathing proof that, yes, I like a good spanking. I feel oddly more secure right now
AceWalking out of the elevators to go and check on Joker's progress with Claire, I feel my heart hardening again. The further I am away from my girls, the less I start to feel again. It's what I have to do; the two parts of me have to live in harmony, but I never want to have to make them see this side of me. They help me feel things I never thought possible for a man like me when I am around them. I hope one day my siblings experience what I get to every time I go home.Joker is inside the interrogation room, with a mirrored wall, so we can watch what is happening inside. King was standing there, his body rigid as he watched what was transpiring in the other room. I can hear Joker playing Smooth Criminal and him laughing at her as she cries and starts mocking her. Then, finally, King picks up the walkie connected to Joker's ear and says, "Ace is here."Joker takes the knife and runs the blooded blade's smooth side across her mouth. Wiping the blade off across her mouth and cheeks, t
Tess Shooting out of bed, I fall onto the floor and scoot backward until my back is against the wall, looking around the room. My heart was pounding, and cold sweat was forming over my body. I can't seem to catch my breath. My body is shaking. I know it was just a dream, but it felt so real. My eyes keep darting around the room, watching for movement. Triple checking that no men with guns were taking Winnie away from me. Ace jumps up from the bed, looking around for the threat that has me panicked. Understanding must have dawned on him because he is sitting in front of me telling me to slow my breathing down. But I just can't. I feel him pull my body to his, and I hear the steady beat of his heart against my ear. I close my eyes and concentrate on that noise, reassuring myself that everything is okay. Breathe in through the nose and out through the mouth. I keep telling myself and only focus on breathing and Ace's heartbeat. Pulling back slightly when the panic subsided, I felt so f