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
AcePlanning a war along with a shotgun wedding was strange. One minute I was sending people to raid mother's supporters. Next, I perform background checks on different photographers. I needed to get ahead of my mother. I was tired of playing defense, but I knew it was a smart move.Letha has beefed up our security systems and had alerts on specific searched keywords. We were setting traps, and now we hope a rat decides to sneak into a carefully disguised trap set for them. I could only hope that it was that easy. However, the evil cunt that brought us into the world was probably more intelligent than that. We can only hope, in any case.According to King and Jack, Letha was the perfect addition to the team, and I couldn't help but be so pleased by this. I liked Rainbow Brite. She seemed like someone that you would want on your side.Jack has installed the nanny camera for Tess and has now been roped into playing with Winnie. She is obsessed with him and has him watching a unicorn ser
TessToday was my wedding day. It felt like any other day, except I was being pampered. It has been almost a month since we arrived, and everything has changed. We have gotten into a beautiful routine that I never wanted to leave. Ace looked exhausted. He was coming to bed late and up before anyone else even thought to be awake.He was trying his best not to show how much this was taking a toll on his body. Determined to cut his mother out, determined to protect Winnie and me was what was driving him anymore. I worry about how healthy it is for everyone; at least Winnie is delightfully blind to the stress around us.Stress was either the reason for the way my body was feeling, or Ace had gotten his wish. I hope it was just stress. I have been pulled in so many directions lately, and I haven't voiced that I wanted a test because that would give him a sense of hope along with an extra stressor if it were positive. So, for now, I am living in blissful denial of many of life's issues that
AceThis day couldn't get much better than what it currently is. I have got to dance with my mini princess since I promised we would dance while she dresses like a princess. I got her a tiara present for after the pictures were all taken. I paid the guy a little extra to stay and take photos just for Winnie's princess photoshoot.It surprised me that out of all of my siblings, Jack was the one who was connecting the most with Winnie. He seemed to have a bond with her that I was slightly jealous of in a weird way. She was taking small rubber bands and sectioning his hair to stand on its end. Then taking different colored ribbons and attempting to tie them onto the ends. "Make me look like one of your French girls." He said while fluttering his eyelashes."You're so weird," Winnie said, not understanding the reference, thankfully. Queenie sits down next to Winnie, helps her cut ribbons into smaller pieces, and shows her how to tie them better.I look over at Tess, who looks so radiant;