Login via

The Last Laugh novel Chapter 47

***

Ace's POV:

Things got quite noisy in my apartment. A lot of dirty things were being said and I tried my best not to laugh.

I grabbed my phone and left my apartment, heading for Keith's.

Since it was late and I knew his apartment was just close, I left mine in just my boxers.

Closing my door behind me, as I turned, I clashed with one of the neighbors.

"Uh, good evening, Chelsea," I greeted, nervously scratching my head.

She smiled.

"Seems like your having fun in your apartment."

"Me? No. Just borrowed it to my friend."

"Hm. Okay. Goodnight, handsome."

"Goodnight," I replied and quickly entered Keith's apartment.

I was in such a good mood that I kept a smile on my face until my jaws hurt.

Then I thought of Heather. I decided to call her.

Sawyer's POV:

Ace was so so good in bed. My dream had actually come true.

The fact that I was blindfolded and was still in darkness, made it even more exciting.

He'd easily penetrated me and hadn't finally applied lubricant. Maybe because I was a little too open?

His dick was huge, just as I liked it. He didn't spare me. He was an animal alright. He took me in all different positions. From missionary to doggy style. Oh, he knew what he was doing. He avoided to speak throughout though. I didn't care to ask why. He'd already made me orgasm more than three times. I was going crazy. Now I would totally be obsessed with the man.

I kept on groaning and moaning, asking him to go faster and harder. Yes! And he did just that. Kevin was old school compared to this stallion.

I never wanted the night to end.

Ace had already come twice in me but I didn't care! I wanted more and more of him.

-

Ace's POV:

"Hello, Heather," I said.

"Hello, Ace. You're not sleeping yet?" she asked lowly.

"No. Thinking of my boss. You of course."

There was silence and I knew she was smiling.

"Hmm. Flattering me, ay? That's not gonna get you the post."

"I don't give a damn about that post when it comes to you. Why would I waste my time to call and flatter for a post? I was serious, not flattering. I'm thinking about you."

I knew I wasn't supposed to say that but I found myself automatically doing so.

"Ace, are you–"

"Yes, I am," I replied, knowing what she wanted to ask.

There was silence, then she spoke again.

"You know I am with someone."

"I know. It's none of my business but, do you really like him?"

"Honestly, yes. And I'm afraid I'm falling more for him. We're friends and that's why I'm letting you know so you won't have false hopes."

I frowned, feeling a sting in my chest.

"Are you serious?"

"I am. I prefer to let you know before it's too late."

I felt my eyes prickle a bit.

"Heather, I'm here," I said without thinking, referring to the fact that I was Sheridan and that I was there.

"What? Where?"

"So close."

"Huh? Ace? Ar– are you okay? I don't understand."

I snapped out of it. I didn't have to let my emotions take over.

"Oh. I'm sorry. I– I got carried away with thoughts. Goodnight. And I've heard you."

"Oh– oh, okay..."

"If you need a friend to talk to, meet me," I said that because in some days to come, I would make her realise with whom she was falling in love with. A undeserving and cheating pervert.

"Okay. Goodnight, Ace. See you tomorrow. Stay handsome as always."

I felt a smile slowly draw on my lips again.

"For you I will."

I heard her giggle.

"I know."

And she hung up.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: The Last Laugh