"I...sh... should nnn... not be he...here." I still had time. I looked at the locked door.

"You should not be anywhere but here... with me."

He dragged my body to his and felt his frenzied kisses all over me.

"Please...we shouldn't ..."

He dragged my squirming body to his bedroom and pushed me to his bed. I tried some more to make him understand but...

"Robbie... " 

Why was he not mine?

Ace Davidson Truscott
My name is Davidson and this my story.
Story of jealousy, betrayal, heartbreak and family.

The Heart of Ace

My locked door, the pillow that I kept between my chest and knees, the papers Jason left behind, the phone that was charging on my nightstand. 


I could feel his stare through the monitor. How could he do that? The burning stare was making my skin flush and goose bumps made me shiver. 


“I am still living on that day.” He stated. 


I hid half of my face behind the pillow. I placed it to stop Robbie from finding out that he affected me. 


“Please, look at me, baby.” His voice. 


The same voice that whispered naughty things in my ears while... Even through my laptop his voice was sinful. 


“There is not an inch on your body that I have not touched, licked and...” 


“Jesus, when you beg, I...” I watched as his hand disappeared inside his waist band. 


I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to control my heart from leaping out of my chest. 


CHAPTER 16