Jess PoV

The next day I was laying in bed, reading my book when my phone started ringing. I pulled it up, it was Ace. On my phone his name is, ‘My soulmate!!!<3<3<3’. I answered, “H-hello?”

‘Come over today, okay?’

“S-sure, when do you w-want me to?”

‘Hmmm, now?’

“O-okay, be there in a bit.” I mumbled. I jumped out the window of my two-story house and jumped out. I shifted into a wolf and ran to his pack house. I shifted back into a human, and knocked on his bedroom door. He opened it with a grin. “H-hi Ace.” 

“Hey baby, how’s it going?”

“G-good.” My eyes trailed to his chest, he wasn’t wearing a shirt, only jeans. I looked at his feet, he wasn’t wearing any shoes. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me in, slamming and locking the door. 

“So, I was thinking today that we could h-” I cut him off.

“C-can we go on a d-date today?” I requested quietly. 

“Uhhh, sure. If you want.” he shrugged.

“I-if you don’t want to, w-we don’t have to. I-it’s okay.” 

“Well I was thinking that we could have sex, but that sounds way more fun.” he shrugged.

“I-I wanna have sex t-too!”

“Well duh, I’d be pretty worried if you didn’t want it. But I would love to go on a date.” He rested a hand on my shoulder and leaned to my ear, “Maybe we could have sex out in public.” he growled. My face went red, he squeezed my hard dick, “Nicely done baby.” 

“D-don’t! W-we were going on a date!”

“Yes we were, what do you want to do?”

“Uhhh, actually hang on. Let me go get some advice.”

“Advice?” he mumbled, “Oh,” He grabbed my wrist, “no, we’re going. Don’t consult your friend. We can stay in and watch a movie.” 

“I like that!” I exclaimed with a grin.

“Of course you do, c’mere cutie.” He pulled me to his bed before grabbing his computer. That day I was wearing a wight flowy skirt and a tight fit black quarter-sleeved shirt. The skirt went down to my ankles and I tucked in the black shirt, I looked amazing. I was wearing black heels.

He set the computer down on the bed and knelt down to his knees on the ground in front of me. He slid off one of my shoes, “You look stunning today.” he whispered with a warm smile. My face flushed at his words and actions, I buried my head in my hands. He slipped my other shoe off and climbed onto the bed. He plopped down, “Come sit in my lap.” he ordered. 

“I-I’m not sure.” I mumbled.

“Now.” he growled in his alpha voice. I shuddered and slowly climbed into his lap.

My skirt poofed up, “This is why I didn’t want to sit in your lap.” I whispered, “B-because n-now it’s in the way.” 

“It’s okay, you look great. You’re fine.” He turned on the computer, and a porn scene came up. I yelped and covered my eyes, my face flushing red, “Shit, sorry baby. I was just researching, don’t worry about it.” He kissed my nape, I shivered nervously, “Goddess you are the cutest thing ever. What do you want to watch?”

“Uhm, uh, I-I’m not sure. I-I don’t watch a lot of t-t.v. I-I read though.” 

“I see, well I like Agents of Shield. Do you want to watch that?”

“I-I’ve never watched it, i-it’s fine though.” 

“Okay,” He started the show, “this is the first episode.” 

About half an hour later, This is boring. I thought, But he seems to be enjoying it. So I guess it’s fine. 

“Technically this is the first episode but like any of the characters?” he questioned with a grin. 

My face flushed, He’s so hot! I thought. “W-Ward, he’s hot. B-but F-Fitz is cute, s-so is Simmons.” 

“Are you bi?” he asked. 

“Huh? Yeah, is that okay?”

“It’s fine,” he grumbled. He growled, he slammed the screen closed. “Nevermind. I don’t wanna watch that.”

“Why?” He threw it to his pillow and climbed on top of me, “A-ace?” I whispered.

“Sorry, I just don’t like you thinking other people are hot. I know, it’s stupid to be jealous of a fictional character, but whatever.” he shrugged. 

“I-I see, I’m v-very sorry.” I mumbled.

“It’s not your fault. I’m just a little dumb.” he laughed. He slipped his hands around my waist and pulled me closer even though I was already very close. 

“I-I think it’s cute.” I smiled warmly.

He laughed quietly, he gave me a quick kiss, “Wanna go grab a coffee? Or maybe lunch? What’s your favorite food? Do you have a specific type you like? Or are you allergic to anything.” he bombarded me with questions, I was overwhelmed.

“Uh, uh,” my face was bright red.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“T-too many questions,” I whispered, “t-too much attention.”

He laughed, “Okay. Then one question, want to go to lunch?” I shook my head, “No? Why?” 

I stared down at my lap, “I-I want to have sex.” I explained, nervously.