C7 Beg for mercy

Alessia's POV

The next morning was unusual, to say the least. I awoke to the smell of freshly baked pancakes and coffee. I loved coffee. I groaned as I sat upright on the sofa. How uncomfortable. But I didn't expect to be taken to bed, fuck if he touched me, I'd have killed him.

"Good morning sunshine," Ace called out from across the kitchen. I blinked hard while stretching