Ava’s point of view
Ace carried me into our room, and I let out a giggle. Even when we disagreed, Ace was caring and attentive. Ace’s arms were powerful. The way he carried me in them was so alluring.
I desperately needed a shower to freshen up. I hadn't even gotten a chance to clean up after leaving the bar.
It suddenly dawned on me that everyone could probably smell him on me. I cringed at the memory and absentmindedly scrunched up my nose as he gently placed me on the bed.
"I really need a shower, and you do too. It's unbelievable that we didn't bother to clean up. What were we thinking? I can't help but worry that everyone can smell what happened," I admitted shyly, burying my face in Ace's shoulder.
Everyone knew what we had just done together before coming back home. It was s
