I reached for his hand, and he pulled me to my feet. Our hands still tied to each other, he led me to the master bedroom. The curtains were drawn, so the room was dark. Except for the dim light that spread across the room from the little lamp on the nightstand. 

Ace shut the door behind us and stood behind me. I could feel his hands trail slowly on my sides. His head was close to my neck, taking a deep breath of my skin. He pressed soft kisses, sending chills down my spine. Slowly and gently, ...