Touching the Heart of Ace

I loved our new room. This was more spacious, had a bath tub, and the kitchen was really cool.

It had been only a week but it felt like a very long time because of that dingy tiny room. Here, I could breathe easier.

??Love it???

I nodded. ??I want to cook.??

??Baby... please... I could get any food you want.??

??I don??t want food; I want to cook.??

He sighed, resting his face on my chest. ??Whyyyy???

??Because I love cooking.??

He rolled his head on my chest and it was tickling. ??Nooo...??

??What? You do not like my cooking???

??You know that is not true.?? He glared.

??Then, why???

??God! You are so aggravating!??

My jaws dropped. I was??? I was aggravating??? ME?

??What the holy fuck! You kidnap me, fucking hook me to wall and pound me senseless, keep me chained in your bed for one whole day, and I was the one who is aggravating? Fuck you sideways, Robert Brantley, fuck you.??

He laughed and pulled me to his chest.

??Angel.?? He brushed the hair of my face pecking my nose, and I scrunched it up. It tickled. I sneezed and wiped my nose on his chest.

He pushed my face up, ??Of all the things I thought I would miss about you, it is not your precious smile, your gorgeous eyes, your tight wet warmth, but you getting annoyed at me and putting me in my place would be the most I miss about.??

I pushed at his chest and he only hugged me harder. ??Did I tell you how amazing you are, Angel???

??Only thrice since this morning.??

??Ah! What a horrible person I am? You are amazing, Angel. Truly, utterly, fascinatingly...??

I nodded along with him, ??Still want to cook. Please continue.??

??Damn it.??

Why was he not moving? It was getting late, I needed to start cooking and he needed to buy whole lot of things from a knife to salt and pepper. It would be better if he took me with him but, I did not want to get fucked to the last inch of my life again, thank you very much.

I pushed on his shoulders and he whined. ??Just... five more minutes.??

I sighed, taking in his strong masculine scent. It should be illegal to smell this divine without a deodorant.

??Robbie???

??Mmmm???

??I??ve been meaning to ask...??

??What is it???

??How did you find out I was not in shower???

His eyes got a bit paranoid and his hand tightened a bit more, but I did not mind. He was jumpy and I did not want him to thrash.

??You were not humming.??

??What???

the kitchen counter, situating himself between my thighs... his head on my heart felt so

hum when you shower, babe. You are tone deaf, but you still

tone deaf, you just sing better.?? Huff. ??And

kissed me. ??You always hum when you shower, and you go through

??Fine!??

song today, more of like, Lalalaaa lalalaaa lalalaa la la la. I think from the Dr. Seuss movie we

and

was no way... uh

me kitchen stuff.?? I hopped off

??Anything else, Your Highness???

my smile. ??Anything you

He growled.

kiss on my palm, locked me inside this gorgeous room and left; promising

I shook my head.

he not go back home? Shouldn??t he visit

Shouldn??t he at least call her? He never did, or did he do it behind my back? But Robbie was not like that, if he was calling, then he was calling and that was that. Like he had informed Jason that I was with him but he never

That brute!

wife, he would have called her.

sighed. I

I craved him. He was my drug. So

with fresh air flowing and filling my lungs. He was very sad after his tantrum, asking why I ran, repeatedly. When

got extreme emotions.

whole being revolving around me and his whispering my name over and over again... I loved it too much. Did he mean it? Would he breath down my neck if

did come back earlier than I expected and I was so happy. He had picked up some animation movies for us to watch,

I rolled my eyes.

asked him, his lips

bouquets remind you of

I froze.

I saw a bouquet, I thought of my daddy bringing amazing ones to mommy till his last day. When was the last time I made Mama a bouquet? I missed her a

??Th... thank you, Robbie.??

patted my back, knowing very well I needed a moment alone...

did I notice Robbie truly uncomfortable and squirming on

??What???

??N... nothing??

I chuckled. What was the Great Robert Brantley scare

slicing the mushrooms with. He was scared of the knife. I swung it gently left and right, and his eyes

it to him, making an angry face. ??I

laugh out loud. His eyes widened and he had this ridiculous facial expression. He stood off the kitchen chair and advanced to me, coming around the counter. I simply rose my left eyebrow. I was not the scared one, he was. He stood to the left of me turning me to

can kill me. I do not care. I would love to die by your hands.?? He pressed his chest

pulled it back

??You are crazy!??

put the knife

if the tip

I dressed him back. ??Stop being a nuisance and get me

This man!

bother to look at him when

not want to feel. Who was I kidding? He made me feel just

you. But do not expect me to let you leave, because I

from behind and pressed kisses all over the nape of

because I cannot push the knife into your heart does not mean I cannot smack you with a rolling pin. Get

chuckled.

stuff like that anymore.?? I mumbled. ??I do not like hearing that.?? I dropped the knife on the counter. He had said the same thing on

that is the truth, love. Then he smiled so creepily, ??If I am to die, will you come with

unconsciously wound around his neck. I would not bear if

would have to