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*THIS IS A THREE PART SERIES CALLED ACE. THERE ARE THREE BOOKS WITHIN THIS BOOK. ONLY READ THE SYNOPSIS OF THE BOOK YOU ARE ABOUT TO READ TO AVOID SPOILERS.* 


HIS CUPCAKE:

Heather is the daughter of a pastor. She is as innocent and pure as they come, that is until she meets the troublemaker Hansel Homes, Aka the ace of spades. He's a tattoo artist, she is a dog trainer, he drives a sports bike, she drives a bug. They are complete opposites but Hansel can't resist her sweetness. Little does he know, he will fall harder for her than he could ever imagine, and she is in a world full of trouble. "Hey Heather, you know what's going on in this movie? I can't seem to focus on it." He whispers in my ear in a husky low voice that sends a chill down my spine. "Uh, I can't focus on it either, Ace." He chuckles. "Must be because it looks like you want to kiss me." I look at him surprised he read me so easily, and damn, he's right. I want this mysterious bad boy more than anything, but what am I getting myself into?


HER ACE OF SPADES:

Ace has to make drastic decisions to keep his family safe and his newborn baby. The gang is back for blood, and the Ace of Spades is not going down without a fight. They want a peaceful life for their baby, and a happily ever after... but at what cost? 


CLARA'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRET:

Clara, Hansel, and Cameron were known as the unbreakable trio all their lives. Hansel is Clara's twin brother and Cameron... well, he's Clara's dirty little secret.

His Cupcake

My sister just texted me telling me she’s on her way to the airport. I told her to meet me at home with Heather instead, so we can uber to the private airport. 


I didn’t mention the private airport part, because that would mean mentioning the private jet. It doesn’t matter how humble you are you can’t just say you have a private jet and not sound arrogant. It’s impossible... try it. 


“Come on. Why do women have to take forever?” Cameron wines smoking his last blunt before we board the plane. He has a hickey on his neck, that he tried telling me was just a razor burn... Right. I Shoot him a look. 


“You just got here 3 minutes ago you dope.” 


The front door opens cutting him off. Clara walks in with Heather. They are both in their work clothes. Clara is looking at me suspiciously and Heather looks happy, like she’s in a little bubble of happiness. 


“Finally,” Cameron says and hugs both of them at the same time and walks out with his bag. 


This is who I am