Ace
When people see good,
they expect good
they expect good
Leaning against the alley wall like he owns the place, Ace is content to watch the beautiful woman as he analyzes his next move. She'd certainly been a fun time, and he wouldn't say no to another, but there's also the matter of her friend and whether he can steal her away (confidently ignoring the fact that she'd nearly run after their last encounter). He can't see the other blonde very well from his angle, but she seems attractive enough, with pleasant curves and a nice ass. The sudden idea of a threesome is very appealing, and Ace wonders if he might get lucky - if he can play his cards right.
His grin is charming and easy, a strand of dark hair hanging over his forehead in a nonchalant, attractively ruffled kind of way that matches the worn leather jacket he wears. The small tilt of his head is followed by the deep timbre of his voice against the Attuned bond, Well, aren't you looking especially pretty today?
His grin is charming and easy, a strand of dark hair hanging over his forehead in a nonchalant, attractively ruffled kind of way that matches the worn leather jacket he wears. The small tilt of his head is followed by the deep timbre of his voice against the Attuned bond, Well, aren't you looking especially pretty today?
and I don’t want to have
to live up to anyone’s expectations.
to live up to anyone’s expectations.
