Our week in Hawaii was up and I could tell Ace enjoyed it a lot.
We were on the plane back home, but little did Ace know I had one last surprise waiting for him at home.
"Do you know how hard it was to hide that tattoo from you?" I grinned evilly. "No?" He mumbled, flicking through his phone. I took out my phone and got a picture of him. He gave me a glare. "Oh, come on, get in one with me?" I pleaded. I had very little photos of me and Ace together because he doesn't like to take photos. Not to mention he's probably the most wanted man in the world but what I can I do about it?.
"I was actually wondering, how do you stop the cops from arresting you?" I asked curiously as I scrolled through my phone. "I pay them, plus it's not like they can just storm in and take me, I'm the Mafia king,
