•IN NEED OF EDITING•
3 OUT OF 3 BOOKS
Camila and Ace's story continues!
More Dramaaaa!
BOTH POV'S
I suggest reading these first or it won't make sense!
-Falling For Ace(First book)
-Loving Ace(Second book)
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"It's not, I love it. I think you should get it" I persuade her, it looks fucking beautiful on her. It would be a-shame if she didn't.
She huffs turning back to the mirror, her eyes roaming over her body. Her lips begins to turn up in disgust, "Do you ever look at something so much you begin to hate it"
"What's wrong with it?" I look at her reflection in the mirror.
She slowly runs her hands down the sides of her body before stopping at her hips. Her eyes look down to the floor and glance up at me in the mirror, she taps her hips lightly, "I'm too bony, too skinny"
"What?" I sternly say feeling my anger ready to bite.
Her eyes peering at her wide hips which use to hold so much fat, I stand behind her and run my large hands down her now petite waist, "You look fucking magnificent, don't listen to the thoughts in your mind because it is your worst enemy. Don't ever look at yourself like that again, do you hear me? You're beautiful Camila and this red colour looks sexy as fuck on you" I compliment.
Her eyes soften looking at me before shrugging and sighing, "It's pricey, maybe another time"
"I don't care, I'm getting it for you and you'll wear it tonight, you'll show me that confidence I know you have"
"No, no. You've already done so much for me this past three weeks" she tries to refuse.
"Does it look like I give a shit, I'll do anything for you" I growl into her ear and she leans her head back against me closing her eyes.
"Okay" her lips curl up into a small smile before she sucks in her bottom lip between her teeth.
I smile against her skin realising something, this turns her on. I lay my palm flat on her stomach slowly moving down she reacts to this by letting out a shaky breath and I stop at her lower stomach.
"Let's go" I whisper. If I tease her it's only teasing me and I don't want a hard on in public.
I unwrap my arms from her and walk towards the cashier as she changes back into her clothes, she comes out holding the dress ready to give it back but I snatch it off her, "I'll buy it" I say to the women behind the counter.
She nods with a smirk glancing at Camila, "That will be $127.57"
I hand her my card with a polite smile, "That's too much for a dress" she whispers leaning into me.
"Is there heels to go with this or?" I ask the lady.
Her smile becomes wider, "We have different variety if you'd like to try"
"Ace no, it's fine" Cam whispers with a laugh of shock before telling the lady "We're fine"
"Great, would you show us the best ones"
"Most certainly" she happily walks around the counter to show us.
I'm not going to tell her I'm saving up, I'd rather spend the money I have on her. I've spent four years saving up money to get my own house but her happiness is more important.
I buy her the dress and a pair of clear open toed heels or whatever the hell the woman rambled on. I know Camila didn't like that I bought her it because I know she struggles with money herself but I couldn't care how much I spent, as long as she continues to smile the way she has been.
I put the bag near her feet and she narrows her eyes towards me, "What's happening tonight?"
"What?" I nervously laugh.
"You said I can wear it tonight, I thought we're staying in?"
"We are"
She pulls a face of confusion trying to figure out what the fuck I'm talking about, "I'm making dinner tonight and you will wear what I just got"
"Okay" she agrees.
Thank god she didn't ask anymore questions, this dinner better go right. I'm absolutely shitting it.
"Thank you for the dress and heels" Her smile bright.
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This is how I picture the dress if you guys want a visual.
