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“What the fuck are you doing here? I could have killed you!” I yell at him. He walks right into my space, pushing me up against the trunk of my car. He holds my face with both hands, tilting it for better access.

“Jade, I will no longer be punished for Jameson’s actions. I don’t care if you’re arranged to be married to someone else. I don’t fucking care because I’ll never let it happen.” He kisses mewith everything he has. This kiss is different. There’s so much emotion my heart squeezes in my chest. He pulls away, and I feel dizzy. He locks eyes with me.

“Fallon, I don’t know what it is about you, but I need you every day, all day. I don’t ever want to lose you; I need you like I need air; you make everything better in my world, and I’m not letting you go, Babygirl. I love you; I’m so fucking in love with you it hurts.” I pull him closer, hopping up to wrap my legs around his waist.

This time, I hold his face with my hands and look deep into his steel-gray eyes. “ I love you more, Reid,” and I kiss him until I can’t breathe anymore. It seems like we kiss for hours, and when we come up for air, we kiss again, unable to get enough of each other. God, I want to rip his clothes off, but I need to get Kayla. I pulled away from him.

“Wanna go on an adventure with me? I need a getaway driver?” I sing.

“Babygirl, I go where you go! Let’s ride.”

43

The Aces

-Jameson-

I fucked up; I fucked up big time.

My brothers weren’t happy with me, but it needed to happen. Dario had already told her he loved her, and Spade wasn’t too far behind. We were told not to fall for her and look at what happened. A part of me knew we couldn’t ever claim her. I did everything I could to not mark her with them, and I stuck to my guns. When my father slipped me that little piece of information, I wasn’t thinking about the direct result of it. It was more of a taunt than helpful information, but I now question how he knew she was arranged to marry D’mitri. Something is not adding up. I’m unsure who can and cannot be trusted now. The drive to the warehouse is quiet. I have no idea what the others are thinking.The voices have been silent since we returned to the academy and away from the Siren. We pull up to the warehouse and notice The Aces and their men are waiting.

“You ready for this?” I ask my brothers. Dario grunts, but Spade has a tortured look in his eyes.

“What happened to your eye?” I ask.

“I went on a rescue mission with Jade to get Kayla and Ryker punched me in the face.” He chuckles.

“You went to the clubhouse alone? Are you fucking insane?” I yell at him.

“For her, I am!” he retorts. I shake my head.

“She’s at the meeting with O’Patrick. I sent some of the team with her, but O’Patrick is too smart, so I had a nice conversation with him before we left,” Dario states.

“Fuck!” Spade pulls at his hair.

This girl has my boys completely fucked up. Now we have to deal with The Aces. We could very well die tonight.

“How are we playing this? I’m not going to let them hurt us any longer. This shit stops now.” Dario says through gritted teeth, gripping the steering wheel.

“We have to pay our penance, brother! I’m not afraid,” I say with a sinister smile. I’ll kill my father before he ever touches me again. Looking out the windshield, I know we are severely outnumbered.

We step out of the SUV, coming to the front of it, waiting for the Aces to get out of their vehicles. Armando, Dario’s father, is the first to step out, then my father, and last but not least, Esteban, Spade’s Father. All dressed in Gray Armani suits.

“Boys, in the warehouse,” Armando demands.

“No, we are good right here,” Dario retorts.

“As you wish,” Esteban replies. Guns were immediately drawn on us.

“Since you three want to continue to be defiant little children, we shall treat you as such,” my father spits.

“Get on your knees,” Armando states.

“Fuck you!” I spit.

A gunshot rings through the night air. Barely missing my head.

“On. Your. Fucking. Knees, Next time he won’t miss!” My father grits out.

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