C31 Thirty One
The shrill of Ace's phone interrupted my thoughts. I pulled away from the kiss and dropped my head onto the pillow, sighing.
"I know, I wouldn't want to stop kissing me either," Ace mocked, still hovering over me.
I rolled my eyes and pushed at his chest and pointed to where the sound was blaring from the other end of the bed. "Shut up and answer your phone
