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The Last Laugh novel Chapter 47

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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.

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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.

I ran my fingers through my hair, impatiently.

I prayed for all this to be over so I would finally get my princess back and keep her to myself.

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Someone tapped me on my shoulder and I woke up to see a sweaty Keith in nothing but boxers. I sat up straight.

"Done?" I asked.

"Yeah."

I looked at the time and it was past midnight.

"Man. You two took the whole damn night!" I exclaimed.

"Boy, she's wild. She didn't want to give up. She just kept on coming and asking for more."

I twisted my face.

"Eew..."

"But she's real good. Too bad you missed that."

"I don't regret a thing," I laughed and stood, "How is she?"

"Tired as hell. I left her sleeping. Go takeover."

"Thanks, pal. But do me another favor, take a bath before sleeping. You smell like sex," I teased and left the room.

I returned to my place and went to check on Sawyer. I put on the lights in the bedroom.

She was sleeping deeply, well covered under the stained sheets.

No way was I gonna sleep on those.

Poor thing, she still had the blindfold on. I approached her and untied it.

I chuckled to myself, took clean bedsheets and headed for the living room for a good night's sleep on my couch, where I would dream about the girl I loved.

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Sawyer's POV:

I woke up with a smile on my face. My whole body was sore. I'd had so much pleasure that I was now weak.

I looked around when suddenly, a clean and already dressed Ace came into the room with a tray of breakfast.

"Hey pretty, this is for you. For the wonderful night we shared together." he put the tray on the bed. I smiled at him.

"You've already showered?"

"Yeah."

"Oh, thought we would shower together."

"Had to make you breakfast while clean."

"Oh, okay."

"How was it yesterday, baby?" he asked with a smirk.

"Perfect! You're a real sex god."

"Really? That's nice to know."

"The way you handled me. Damn. You came in me four times. If I was unsafe, I'd probably be pregnant with triplets by now."

Ace's POV:

I tried my best not to laugh in her face and so I just smiled like an idiot.

"I'm happy I pleased you enough."

"And me?"

"Oh, you did me a lot of good yesterday. The way you wrapped yourself around me yesterday, drove me wild."

"So I got good pussy?"

Sick!

"The best I've ever had, actually. You drove me really wild. I still have goosebumps at the thoughts."

She giggled.

"You actually went even crazier when I took you deep in my mouth."

Whut?!

My eyes widened so much they hurt. My mouth even dropped open.

She laughed.

"What, you don't remember?? Until I gagged on you."

Oh no, this was wicked. I loved it.

"Oh, I do remember. Just remembering it made me relieve the moment a little. It was amazing!"

"I know!" she laughed.

Oh gawd, and she was proud of it? I had to leave that room real fast so I would not laugh in her face.

"Enough talking, sweetheart. Eat, shower and then go back home before mama gets worried."

"Can I have a kiss?" she pouted her lips.

The hell? Not with what was in your mouth the night before!

"Get clean first, boo." I stood up and left the room.

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