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Heather's POV:

I collected the documents from his hand and that was when I was bold enough to look up at his face.

He was handsome. Cute. Elegant. Sexy.

I expected a young person but not as young as he was. When sawyer had described him, I thought she was just exaggerating. She was right. I was lost in thoughts and I forgot I was still staring at him.

"I'm Ace." his voice brought me back. I looked at him. He had a sexy smirk on. I felt my cheeks heat up, like they often did. I was always a blushing mess.

I'd always been quite shy and timid...