yours for the ( taking ). // SPADES

[ACE WESTIN HURLEY]

Ace should have taken up on Spades' offer while he had the chance. Seconds were good sometimes, especially with redheads. It was always worth it. He should have broken that rule for her. Not the one he was thinking about breaking right now. Dating. Ew. And well... Spades was a tolerable person. Ace didn't like or tolerate many people, probably why Delilah and Dallas were basically his only friends. Spades was okay though. Even her stalking was tolerable. It was actually pretty entertaining. Ace had always pretended to be cocky and stuff, saying that girls everywhere would chase him around, he was so hot. That was a joke though. It never actually really happened. Sure, girls he'd had one-nighters with liked him after sometimes. But he had never let it go as far as he had with Spades. It was kind of a game. That Ace liked. A lot. Probably more than he should. Spades was pretty enough though. Short, skinny, lack of boobs, average ass, and with her orange hair that grabbed everybody's attention within a mile. Sex with her was good, too. She wasn't a whore, she wouldn't cheat. So why wouldn't Ace date her? There really was no good reason. Except the fact that he didn't date. Either way, Ace would hurt Spades, or Spades would hurt him. He didn't believe that Spades could actually be "the one". I mean, she was Spades. Their names did sound hot together. But still. Relationships were not wanted.

Today had been slow, and boring. Ace had just gotten done with his last class when he was walking through the courtyard, going to his dorm. And who else was there, but Spades? He smirked while walking up to her. "Well if it isn't old Spades. You're thoroughly efficient at stalking me. You could just give up on your little rules for me, already, it's obvious you want me."

[/color] he said, looking down on her. She really was the perfect height for Ace. Since, he wasn't that tall. Well not like, Dallas tall. He tried to think that he was tall. And manly. Girls liked that stuff. Ace was... average height. Shorter than some guys, taller than some. Ace's cocky grin was basically his best idea to win Spades over. He was so childish, he didn't want Spades when she wanted him, now all of a sudden, she didn't want him, and he had to have her. "And of course... I want you too. I was just about to bend my rules for you." Ace said, shrugging. The truth was that he was still thinking about breaking rules for Spades. Every time he saw her it was like he was about to just break them right then and there.

Ew. What was this feeling. These feelings. towards Spades. Fuck. "Or I guess we could always just... date." he said, pausing mid-sentence, and also putting much emphasis on the guess. Maybe dating Spades couldn't be that bad. He kind of liked her. In a friendly way. Not like Ace was in love. Haha. Ace in love. That would be funny. Especially with Spades. that was just something that could never happen... right? He was Ace... and she was Spades. He was only allowed to like her as a friend... or person... or whatever. Not like... like like her... that was just stupid.
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[SPADES MARIE STARR]

SPADES HONESTLY HAD NO CLUE WHY THIS ODD INFATUATION HAD STARTED. Yes, infatuation. It was nothing more. It wasn’t like she was stalking him, despite what he may have said a million times…to her and probably everyone else on earth by now. He really wasn’t anything special. Granted, he was cute, he was funny, he was kind of smart, and he was amazing in bed…but lots of guys had all of the above traits. Lots of guys that actually showed interest in her…although maybe that was exactly why she wanted him so badly. Because he didn’t want her…okay, he did, but he only wanted her in bed. And initially that had been all she wanted as well…just a casual fuck buddies type of thing. Nothing major. Until she’d finally somehow made him want the same thing, and by then she’d wanted more. She didn’t just want him to be some guy who screwed her and then screwed her over…she was better than that. He had a million rules about dating, but they all lead up to the same thing, she was pretty sure: he just didn’t do it. Never in a million years would she be able to actually understand why, but it hardly even mattered. She was convinced that she was eventually going to get him to give in…now that she had sex to dangle over his head like he was a sad little puppy. And she was pretty sure he had almost given in…almost. Now she just had to get that silly little notion of him cheating out of his head…because she really just wasn’t going to put up with it. She wouldn’t have with any other guy, and certainly not with this one…even if he was incredibly sex…and pretty much perfect for her in every way, she was pretty sure. Even if he was a man whore, and a sex addict, or something like that. It was getting to the point where she didn’t even care. She just wanted him all to herself.

BUT SHE REALLY WASN’T STALKING HIM. No, really. She’d just decided to take a walk because they people in the rooms on either side of hers were insane, and loud, and she had a pounding head ache. And she just happened to see him during her little walk…and just happened to stop walking and watch him for a few moments. This most likely wasn’t helping his silly little notion that she was stalking him, but oh well. What-fucking-ever. And then, just as she was about to either walk up to him or go back inside (she hadn’t quite decided which) he started walking over to her. “Oh, fuck.” She mumbled, pasting a smirk on her face as he stopped right in front of her, not looking quite as surprised as she should have. She couldn’t help but roll her eyes and let out a bit of a laugh at his stalking comment, shrugging her shoulders. “I’ve told you a million times, Ace. I’m really not stalking you. But if you want to think that I’m stalking you go ahead.” She let her eyes wander over him, noting that he looked good…but he always looked good. In a I-don’t-even-really-try-to-look-sexy-but-I-do kind of way. Which was, of course, the best kind of way. “But I do want you. Obviously.” It was pretty fucking obvious…and it was pretty obvious that he wanted her too, he didn’t even need to say so. Although him mentioning his stupid rules did earn another eye roll from her. Spades didn’t have any such rules…though she pretended to on these occasions. Because she really wasn’t going to have sex until he gave in…she wanted to make him want her…and love her…and everything. And she was going to.

AND THEN HE BROUGHT UP DATING ALL ON HIS OWN. See? She was winning…he was so going to give in. Yes, this was a game…a fun game. But maybe it was only fun to her because she was the one winning. And of course him saying that they could date only made the smirk on her face more secure…he was going to give in right now, she could tell. But she wasn’t going to make it that easy. Really. Winning an easy game wasn’t any fun…she was going to make him promise to be hers. Only hers. No cheating. “Yeah, you know…I don’t know. Ever since you mentioned the cheating thing I’ve been a little…unsure.” She began slowly, putting a look of concern on her face. “I don’t want an open relationship, Ace. I want something real…I don’t want to have to share you with anybody. It’s not very fair that you get me all to yourself and I have to share you with a million other girls, is it?” Despite the fact that in a way she was just trying to win her game…at the same time that was actually a concern of hers…because she liked him. Really. And unlike him she wasn’t afraid to admit it.

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