1. The Masquerade Ball

Oliver’s POV

“HEEEYYY BITCH!!!” screamed Tabitha, the president of the student council. She was always in a preppy mood, which would’ve annoyed me but I knew what she was going to say to me. Everyone knew what day it was.

“Hey Tabby, what’s up?” I tried to match her happy attitude but it’s impossible unless I down 5 cups of coffee and snort so much cocaine my nose pops. 

“Soooo… as you know, next week is the official Senior Start party. Just wanted to let you know that you’re invited. I wanted to tell you in person ‘cause I like you. Anyways, ciao!” and just like that, she left, skipping her way down. I already knew I was invited, I am a senior after all. Now I just had to wait until sixth period to find out what this year’s theme is. Every year, there is always an elaborate theme. Last year, it was Romeo and Juliet. But let’s just say, it  was anything but. Who knew people could turn an innocent love story into something out of Fifty Shades of Grey.

Sixth period rolled around and my friends and I sat together in class looking at our school’s insta page. We kept refreshing, waiting for the post. Then it popped up. Immediately, the whole class went into a frenzy. We all read the post and found out this year’s theme…

A Masquerade Ball.

“Oooh, kinky.” Said John, my idiot friend. He had a habit of hooking up with girls everywhere he went. I would find it douchey, but he explicitly tells his hookups to not expect anything out of their affair. So it works out okay.

“Seriously, does everything you say have to be sexual?” exclaimed Judy, the goofball of our group. She had only transferred here a year ago but fit in well with us. Not much needs to be said, other than the fact that she’s one of the funniest people you can meet. Trust!

“Aww what’s wrong, is someone mad cause they still have their v-card?” said Jackie. She tends to be the hot-headed one. Always trying to be better than everyone else. But she does have a soft side, one that she only shows to her friends. She’s also really attractive, getting hit on by many guys. Hell, even John tried hitting on her. But Jackie always lets him down disrespectfully.

“Oh please, you’re not better than anyone else just cause you let some rando destroy your pussy.” Sarah said in retaliation. Sarah is my best friend. We both met in first grade and have been inseparable ever since. Sarah is on the student council, which means she knew what the theme was but couldn’t say a word. She’s one of those people you can trust to keep your secret. Loyal, caring, honest, hardworking, she’s amazing.

“Guys, settle down. Let’s not bite each others’ heads off.” I spoke, finally making the argument stop. I’m Oliver. I’m a senior at Mark Twain High School. I’m pretty tall for my height. I have brown wavy hair. My skin is tan. I work out four times a week. I love boba! I love Ariana Grande. I have all honors classes. I’m in several clubs, being the president of the drama club. Oh, and I’m gay.

No one knows about my sexuality except Sarah. I confided with her. Like I said, she can keep your secret. It’s not that I’m afraid of people finding out, but more so the attention. I already have several girls wishing I would step on them, I don’t need thirsty men to want me too. I do have a few crushes, but I’ve never loved anyone. Yet.

Together, our group was pretty popular. Presidents, hotties, jokers, ex-jocks, and nerds. We were perfect. Yes, we were. And don’t worry, we don’t bully people. I mean, except for Jackie bullying John every second. But they’re fine.

“So, does this mean we need masks?” said John. Jackie immediately hit his head, causing all of us to snicker at him as he held and rubbed the impact site.

“You dumbass, obviously. That’s why it’s called a Masquerade Ball.” she emphasized by pointing at the words in the post and zooming in. 

“Shut up! And I’m not a dumbass! I’m just… confused as to what kind of mask. Kinky? Or…”

“Relax, it’s not THAT kind of mask. We should go shopping soon. Maybe after school. We should get them before the rest are taken by everyone else.” Judy’s plan was set in motion and we all agreed to meet up after school and go to the mall.

The evening came around and I stood waiting for Jackie to pull up in her pink Toyota. I caught a glimpse of it. It wasn’t hard to find. It literally looks like a gumdrop in the road.

“Get in loser. We’re going shopping.” She said in her faux Regina George accent. I laughed sarcastically and hopped in. I sat in the back along with Judy and Sarah. Surprisingly, Jackie let John sit in the front. I already knew we were in for a long trip.

“I’m telling you, Chai tea is better than matcha!” 

“Nu-uh, matcha is for civilized people. Therefore it’s automatically better.” 

I honestly don’t know when they started arguing. We were literally talking about going to the beach to John and Jackie arguing about tea. Judy was with John, agreeing that Chai is better. While Sarah was on Jackie’s side about matcha. That left me as the deciding factor.

“So Oliver, what’s it gonna be? Beautiful and pristine and classy matcha, or asinine Chai.” Jackie kinda scared me with her threatening tone. I just sat there, darting my eyes back and forth.

“Actually, I think black tea is better.” I finally spoke.

This caused both sides to start pestering me about choosing one. John offered that he’ll let me get laid if I join him. Tempting, if I was straight.

Jackie offered to tell me where she gets her secret vanilla scented shampoo. I had always asked where she got it but she never tells me. This was the deciding factor. 

“Okay, fine. Matcha is better.” I finally proclaimed. It was as if I had just ended a lifelong war. Jackie and Sarah cheered while Judy and John gave me a semi-aggressive punch on both shoulders. I yelped in pain but they stuck their tongues out. Fine, whatevs.

We finally reached the mall and hopped out of the car. We walked into the large building and first went to get boba. I got my favorite, black milk tea. The others got some sort of fruit, yuck. 

We walked around looking for the costume store. John points to a mask displayed on a storefront window. He begs us if we can go in and buy it.

“Pllleeeeeaaasseee. That’s all I ask for.” he gets on his knees and begs.

“Umm John. That’s a Spencer’s store. You know that right?” Sarah informed the begging boy.

“So? What does that mean?” Oh poor John, ignorant and naive.

“It’s a sex shop dumbass. Those masks are for foreplay.” Jackie snaps at him.

“Oh. Can I still buy it?” John asks as a mischievous grin appears in his face. Jackie instead grabs him by the ear and signals for us to keep searching for the costume store.

We walk out the mall successfully getting our desired mask. Jackie got a bright pink one, of course. Judy got a Mardi Gras one. John got a silver and white one. Sarah got a varsity blue and maroon one. And I got a black one with small grey and white stitching all around making patterns all over it. 

“Dude, that looks so good on you. You’ll totally hook up with a chick at the party.” John said to me as I put it on. The mask only covered my eyes and the surrounding areas. While everyone else got full ones, mine was partial. I specifically got a partial and sexy one. My hopes for this party is to find a guy, but one can only dream.

Ahhhh first chapter! I’m so excited! Hope you all enjoy this. This will only have 12 chapters. Okay bye!

2. Approached

“Hey, you pulling up now?” Jackie asked me. I was on my way to her house because she decided that she would drive us all. John wanted to drive us, causing yet again, another Jackie-John argument to ensue. I swear, those two probably love each other. 

“Yessss, I’m here now.” I pulled up to her house. I’ve always loved her house. It’s so spacious and modern. And pink. 

As I pulled up, I got out and made my way to her pink Toyota. Sarah and Judy were already waiting inside. Judy wore a nice lavender dress and Sarah wore a navy blue one. 

“Hey guys!” I said to them.

Both girls looked at me up and down.

“What’s wrong?”

“You just look, wow!”

I turned around and saw Jackie heading towards us. Can you guess what color her dress is. Yep, you got it, PINK. Jackie walked towards me, wearing her mask. She had a smirk on her face that kinda worried me.

“Looking good Oli.” she said as she got into the driver’s seat. I followed behind, sitting in the back with Judy and Sarah. John insisted that he sit in the front. When we asked why, he simply said that he wanted to annoy Jackie. Sure, that’s why.

“Where’s John?” Judy asked.

“Oh my God he’s late, AGAIN.” Jackie sounded annoyed.

Just then, a figure started running down the street towards Jackie’s car. It was John. He looked crazy. His mask was barely hanging on his face. His hair was disheveled. His tie wasn’t even put on, just hanging loosely on his neck. 

“Aye no, he’s late.” Sarah said.

“WAIT UP! I’M HERE!” John ran up to Jackie’s driveway and got in the car quickly. He smirked when he sat next to Jackie since the seat was empty. 

“Why are you late? And why do you smell like booze?” Jackie scrunched her nose as she sniffed John. 

“I nneeded t-to pregame. Wanttted-d to en-enjoy the party to the FULL extent.” His speech was a little slurred, implying he drank only a few minutes ago.

“Let’s just go already. We’re wasting time.” I said 

“Alright Mr. Bossy.” John paused as he looked at me and my outfit. “Woah, you actually put in effort. You’re now Mr. Sexy. Definitely hooking up tonight.” 

We began driving to the party. A few of us went on Instagram and viewed a few of our peers’ stories. We saw the people drinking and grinding against each other.

“Ugh, look at Melissa. She literally looks like a hooker. Who told her that outfit looked good?” Judy turned her phone to Jackie, who was waiting for the light to turn red. Jackie’s face held a look of disgust and she fake gagged.

I got a small notification on my phone from Sarah.

Sarah

Heyyy, so you look snazzy ;)

Me

of course, gotta attract someone  if you catch me drift

Sarah

Are you actually gonna hook up with a random guy That emanates slut energy

Me

shhhh…  i actually do want to “hook up” not exactly but hoping to find someone at least

Sarah

Okay, if you say so Just use protection ;)

I looked up at Sarah and we both started laughing. John was busy texting someone. Judy was cracking jokes with Jackie, who was laughing. If it was anyone outside our group, Jackie’s laugh would be like finding the Rosetta Stone, rare.

“JOHNATHAN XAVIER PEREZ GET YOUR NASTY HANDS OFF MY DRESS!” Jackie yelled, causing all our attention to shift to the front at the two.

“Oh c’mon, I was-s just-st a- si-simple touch” he slurred. Sarah, Judy, and I decided to tone them out and not get involved with their drama.

“Okay guys, we’re here.” Jackie pulled up into a reserved spot. Since Sarah was in the student council, she got a reserved parking spot. And since Jackie was the one driving her, Jackie got to have the spot. 

The house was huge. I knew that some people in this town were better off. And by better, I mean rich-rich. This whole street we were on was reserved for those privileged families. And this house happens to be the biggest. Usually every year one of the rich kids would offer their house to have the party thrown in. Whose ever house this was must be like Gatsby rich.

“Is that a fucking fountain.” Judy said. We all turned to where she was looking and saw that indeed, it was a fountain. The outside of the house was already littered with cups, trash, and drunk classmates.

“C’mon, let’s go. Party’s getting started.”

Upon entering the house, it was hard to see who was who. Everyone wore masks. Different kinds. John was immediately swept away by a group of what I presume were stoners. Jackie left for the bathroom. Probably to fix her makeup. And Sarah had student council business.

“Guess it’s just you and me huh?” I told Judy.

“Yep, let’s go get something to drink.” Judy led the way to the kitchen. We passed by masked teens who were dancing and grinding against one another. I saw two women making out. And I could’ve sworn I saw a straight couple having sex. 

I could sit here and tell you I got so drunk and partied so hard but that didn’t happen. Instead, I took one drink. Judy chugged at least a full bottle of vodka. I never did see the rest of my friends. They were off doing other things.

I was standing on the foyer, looking down as people danced. I was underwhelmed, I was expecting more but instead got a pseudo-brothel waiting to happen. I was just watching. Out of the corner of my eye, I could’ve sworn I saw someone watching me. I turned in that direction and saw no one there. I must be going crazy.

Just then, I turned my head the other way and saw a tall figure standing next to me.

“Hey there.” The mysterious man said. He wore a dark mask that looked almost midnight black. His voice was deep and sexy. I could’ve orgasmed just by the sound of it. 

“Hey.” I said to him. My cheeks turned a tint of red. Was he talking to me because he was hitting on me or because he was bored? Probably the latter.

“So, you’re here alone. How about you come with me?” Oh fuck. He asked me to follow him. 

“Sure, I’ve got nothing better to do.”

I followed this man close behind. His suit was beautiful. It was black and crisp, like it was just bought. It gripped his back amazingly, showing his back muscles. His pants gripped on his muscular looking ass. Was I really going to give myself to some guy I’ve just met. He was hot, despite his face still covered. 

He led me into a hallway away from the normal party. It looks like this wing of the house was closed off or just unused. The hallway lights were dimmed. After a while, we made it to a room at the end of the hall. He opened the door and led me in. I walked in and he closed the door shut, locking it.

“So, why did you bring me here?” I asked him, curious as to why he brought me. A guy like him must be looking for a chick to hook up with.

“You interested me.” His voice was deep. I couldn’t tell if that is his normal voice or if he deepend it to hide his identity.  

We stared at each other for a while. I interested him. Hmm. Usually I only attracted needy girls. The only sound heard was the distant music blasting. The moonlight shined through the window, and I got a much clearer view of the room. It was big, and it had a large bed in the middle. After a few more seconds of staring, he moved close.

And then I knew my wish would come true. I got a handsome guy. But who was he? I’ve yet to know.

3. Pleasure

smut ahead ;)

The mysterious man moved closer to me, eyeing my lips. I too looked at his lips. I admired how plump and pink they were. His eyes, the only visible part on his top half of his face, pierced me. They were a beautiful sharp green. I hadn’t noticed that the man placed his hand behind my back, cradling me. I looked down as I felt his hand move to my ass and give it a small squeeze. I let out a small whimper and blushed, looking down in embarrassment. 

“So tight. Have you ever been fucked before?” He asked me while I still looked down.

“N-No, I’m still a virgin.”

“Hmm, I’m surprised. A beautiful boy like you should’ve already been deflowered.”

He moved his hand under my chin and lifted my head. I was met with his forest eyes and I saw hunger and lust in them. Then his hands moved to the back of my head. I felt his fingers play with the string of my mask. I felt my mask become loose, signifying that he unraveled the string. His arms started to move and my mask was finally off, revealing who I was.

“You’re so much prettier without the mask.” He tossed the mask aside. It made a clunk noise as it hit the floor somewhere random.

I reached my hands to his head to remove his mask. But he gripped my hands firmly. He moved his head back. I stared into his eyes, confused. I showed myself, so I assume he should let me see who he is.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t do that.”

“Why?” I was confused.

“I can’t say.”

“Can I at least know your name?” If I can’t see his face, I must know his name.

“I also can’t tell you that.”

“Well, mine’s Oliver.”

“I know who you are.” Woah. He knew who I was. Did he go to our school? My brain tried to match his features to every guy I can think of. But nothing popped up. Either he didn’t go to our school, or he’s a person who’s remained in the shadows. 

His face leaned closer to mine. I was entranced by his seductiveness so I also began to lean in. We got closer, feeling our breaths brush against each other. Then our lips landed. We stayed in that position for a few seconds, before we started making out.

It was small kisses at first. Then we got more energetic. His tongue brushed against my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I refused, just to be a tease. He kept trying to enter but I didn’t allow him. I felt his hands grab my ass which made me yelp. He took that moment to swiftly put his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues battled for dominance but he won and swirled it all over my mouth.

He started moving us towards the edge of the bed. After a few more minutes, he pushed me back and my back hit the bed. I watched him as he looked at me. Then I watched as he removed his suit coat. Then he unbuttoned his shirt. He was left in a tank top. His muscles bulged through his shirt. His abs looked sharp, his arms looking strong. Rather than removing his tank top over his head, he ripped it off. The sound of the fabric piercing through the room. I stared in awe as his muscles became more prominent. The moonlight shone on them. He caught me staring at them and moved his pecs up and down. Then I also noticed another thing, a tattoo. It was on his lower abdomen near his v-line. It was an ace of spades tattoo.

“Like what you see?” He asked and I blushed, implying yes.

He then started to unbutton his pants. He moved his pants down and I watched as his tight black briefs hugged his hard dick. It was huge. I gulped, wondering if it’ll fit.

“Don’t gulp yet. Safe it for later.”

The man approached me and started to undress me. I was only left in my underwear. My throbbing erection started to leak pre-cum, as did his. He kissed me again before he stood back in front of me and pulled out his dick. 

“Suck.” he simply said. I obliged and got on my knees. I took him in my mouth. At first I struggled because of its size. I bobbed my head back and forth to get used to it. Slowly, his size was able to be completely nestled in my mouth. It extended to the back of my throat. I would’ve choked but I’ve been practicing deep throating with bananas for a while. 

“Ohhh fuck.” He said. I began to suck after. I swirled my tongue around his tip, tasting a bit of cum. I felt a harsh tug and realized he was gripping my hair. 

“OH FUCK, FASTER!” He screamed at me. I instead slowed down. My tongue moved around his dick. He groaned, becoming impatient. I felt pain when I felt my hair being pulled. He started moving my head to meet his needs. I choked but enjoyed every minute. 

I felt him groan loudly, and I felt hot liquid fill my mouth. He had reached his high and deposited his cum in my mouth. 

“Shit. Now you can swallow.” He panted. I followed his order and swallowed his cum. He picked me up like I was nothing and he carried me to the center of the bed.

“Are you ready for this?” He held up his dick and moved it like a toy. I knew what he meant. I nodded shyly. He took this as a sign to remove my underwear. My hard dick slapped against my stomach.

I layed on my back, my chest and bottom exposed for him to see. His mask was still on. Will he fuck me with that on? He opened my legs, revealing my pink hole. I yelped as I felt his tongue swirl inside me. I moaned at the pain and pleasure mixed. His tongue was now inside me. After a few more moments, he let go. I whimpered at the loss of contact as my hole felt empty. He got up and moved to a nearby drawer. He opened it and pulled out a bottle of what I assume was lube.

He approached back to where I was and opened my legs again. He poured some on his fingers.

“Gotta loosen you up before I take you.”

I felt his fingers enter me. It was two. He slid them in and out. I moaned louder. Then he added a third, then fourth. My moaning was louder and I tried to cover them with my hands. He pulled my hands away with his free hand.

“No baby, I want to hear you.”

“Okay.” I replied.

He removed his fingers. “Fuck, that hole looks beautiful.” he said. He then lined himself against my hole. His dick was throbbing. He applied lube to his dick and rubbed it around.

“Wait, do you have anything?” I asked after noticing he didn’t put a condom on.

“No, I’ve been waiting for you only.” He said. I was taken aback. He was waiting for me, meaning he’s been watching me. Meaning I’ve had a stalker on my back. 

I was so busy in my thoughts I didn’t expect the sudden pain in my ass. 

“OH FUCK!” I yelled in pain. Then the pain turned into pleasure. I saw his face scrunch up. 

“Oh God, you’re still so tight. Don’t worry, I’ll be stretching you soon enough.”

He shifted and then moved in me slowly. I adjusted myself and began to thrust along with him. My moaning was becoming heavier. 

“OH MY GOD JUST FUCK ME ALREADY!” I yelled at him, fed up with his teasing.

“If you say so.”

And then he entered me fully. I gasped, no words leaving my open mouth. He moved back, his dick moving back with him. Then he slammed back into me. He did this a few more times until I gasped in orgasm. 

“Found it.” he said.

He continued to fuck me, thrusting into me. He hugged me and started making out with me. I moaned into his mouth. I had the idea to pull off his mask. But I was met with him pinning my wrists with both his hands above my head.

“You’ve been a bad boy.”

I was flipped over, with him still inside me as I was put into doggystyle. One of his hands grabbed by throbbing dick and started jerking me off. The other hand, I had no idea. Until I felt a slap on my right ass cheek.

SLAP

The pain lingered but I enjoyed it. He caught on to my pain and pleasure and slapped me again. No doubt my ass was turning red. My eyes teared up as he went deeper in me. He started moving faster and I moved my ass rhythmically in sync with his thrusts. 

Him inside me, the slaps, and him jerking me off made me almost reach my point.

“Cum for me.” he whispered into my ear. That was it. I cummed into his hand and on the bed.

Just then, he cummed inside me. I felt him fill me up with his cum.

“Do you like my babies in you?” he asked me, making me flustered.

All you could hear is our panting. He was still inside me, his dick slowly turning back to normal. My knees felt weak. I just wanted to fall down and collapse on the bed. When he pulled out, my body gave out and I fell onto the bed face first. I felt movement next to me. I turned over and saw him lying next to me. His muscular body shone with beads of sweat. And he still had that damn mask on.

He moved closer to me and hugged me, planting a kiss on my forehead.

“You did amazing baby”

“Are you going to show me who you are?”

“Mmm, nope.”

I wanted to protest but sleep overtook me. I tried staying awake to wait for him to sleep and then I could remove his mask. But my mind filled with darkness.

I wasn’t going to be sure if he was going to be next to me when I woke up. Hopefully he was. I enjoyed being with him and I wasn’t going to let the man who took my virginity to just walk away with it. 

“Good night. And goodluck.” he said into my ear and gave me one final kiss.

Goodluck? What does he mean goodluck? I wanted to ask but then sleep overtook me.

I am no longer a virgin. And I may have met the most beautiful man ever. But the problem was I didn’t know his name or see his face fully. Could this be the start of some sick and twisted game? Maybe. But I’ll stick it out to the end.

4. Ace

“Yes I did it! It was fucking great! Like everything I wanted and more.” I heard my masked lover speaking. I was still half asleep so my hearing was a bit muffled. I shifted my head on the pillow to try to see where my lover was.

When I turned my head, I saw him facing the window outside. His back was turned to me. He was still naked so his strong ass and back were on display for me. I felt my dick getting hard again. He was on the phone talking low. Little did he know I was already awake. Well, half awake.

“No, he doesn’t know. Not yet. I’ll be testing him. Did you keep your end of the deal?” Deal? What deal? What was happening? And what test? Questions flooded my brain which exhausted me again. 

“What about him? Did he also keep his end? Perfect. No one knows.” My mind was racing. I shifted a bit in the bed causing a rustling noise to happen. My masked lover jolted and whispered into the phone. I couldn’t hear what he said but I saw him lifting up his mask and putting it on. That damn mask! 

He turned around and I pretended to still be asleep. I moved a bit, acting like I was having a nightmare. My eyes squinted barely to see him approaching me. His flaccid dick moved side to side as he walked. My mind went back to the fact that thing was inside me. To tease him, I shook my ass “unconsciously”. I heard a deep growl come from him.

He leaned close to my head and kissed my forehead. He was above me, caging me with both arms around me. I was still pretending to be asleep. I felt his hard dick poking one of my ass cheeks. I blushed a bit.. 

“Sleep well baby. When you wake up, I won’t be here. But I’ll be watching you from afar.” He whispered into my ear. I don’t know if he knew I was awake but whatever he said I heard. My mind was going to process his words but then I fell asleep quickly.

I awoke to the sun peering into the huge windows of this room. I jolted up and shielded my eyes from the sun. My mind instinctively wanted to close the curtains. I hadn’t realized I was covered by a blanket. The sun bothered me and I got up to close them.

“FUCKING SHIT!” I screamed as I fell down. I felt a sharp pain on my ass and back. Memories from the night before flooded my head quickly. I blushed a little. Words like ‘Just fuck me already’ and ‘yes sir’ flooded my head. Oh God! I can’t believe I said that to a guy I just met.

I got up slowly trying not to worry about the pain. I made my way to the curtains. I peeked outside and saw the courtyard was a mess. Trash and drunk teenagers littered the grass. I close the curtains and went back to bed.

I relaxed a bit and noticed the desk next to the bed. There was a card, a tube of something, wipes, and my phone.

Dear Oliver,

Last night was the most fun and exciting moment I’ve ever had. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that to you. And to find out I’m the one to take your virginity, it was an honor. Beside you are a few things, the wipes are to wipe your hole. After our moment, you fell asleep and didn’t get a chance to clean up my cum from inside. I also left a tube of cream to apply to your hole to help relieve the pain. Your clothes are folded and your phone charged. If you want to find out who I am, you must wait. Sorry, but I need to make sure of something. Goodbye, for now!

Your Masked Future

At the bottom of the card was an ace of spades drawing. I remembered the tattoo he had, the same shape. I looked back to the items and got to work. I cleaned myself and applied the cream. I felt better after and proceeded to put my clothes on. I only put on my pants and shirt. I chose to not wear my blazer. I grabbed my phone only to have a few missing phone calls from my mom, Sarah, and John. I sent my mom a quick text letting her know I stayed at Sarah’s. Then I called Sarah.

“Oli, how are you!” Her voice was energetic. She probably didn’t drink. Or she hooked up with someone, like me.

“Good, great actually. Listen where are you?” 

“I’m at… uh… at home. Why?”

“Can you pick me up? I’m still at the party.”

“Wait, why? What’d you do Oli? Please don’t tell me you sold yourself and are handcuffed with a gun to your head right now.”

“No, I just- please just pick me up. I’ll explain everything soon.” I heard a muffled noise in Sarah’s background.

“Who’s there Sarah?”

“Uhhhh, no one. Yeah! I’ll pick you up right now! Bye!” Sarah hung up on me suddenly. I didn’t focus too much on it. I grabbed my jacket and phone, and I tucked the card into my pocket. I exited the room and made my way through the large house. The house looks much better during the day. The windows let in more sunlight which brought everything to life. 

I reached the main part of the house where the main party happened. It was a mess. Like, Perez Hilton mess. Wow I’m really gay. I walked past unconscious bodies and trash. I wondered if my lover was still in this house, watching me. Oh God, is he? I spun around when I reached the bottom of the foyer and scanned the room. No one was in sight.

I reached the front doors which were still open. I took a deep breath and walked out. The courtyard looked messier up close. Ew, is that a used condom!? I walked a bit more until I reached the outside gates which were open. I took out my phone and was getting ready to dial Sarah until I heard a car honk. I looked up and Sarah was looking outside the window of a car I didn’t recognize. 

“Wow you got here fast. Don’t you live like 25 minutes away? How’d you get here so close? And who’s car is that?” I questioned Sarah. 

“Oh no one’s. It’s my… mom’s. Yeah, my mom’s! Get in!” Sarah blushed.

I hopped into the passenger seat in Sarah’s “mom’s” car. I was a bit suspicious. Sarah and the phone call with that muffled noise, her getting here so fast, the unknown car, her blushing. Something’s up. 

“Can we go get boba? I NEED to tell you something urgent.” Sarah looked at me and nodded yes. We pulled up to the mall and got our drinks. We sat down and I waited a few minutes then spoke.

“So I had sex last night.” I said abruptly.

Sarah immediately choked on her boba. Hey! I choked on balls last night too! After coughing enough and clearing her throat, Sarah looked at me with wide eyes.

“With who? Where? Last night? Did you use protection? Were you the top or bottom? What happened Oli???” She bombarded me with all these questions. 

“Sarah, I’m obviously a bottom. It was during the party. After you all left me, I waited until this guy approached me and, yeah. We did it.”

“Who was this guy?” Crap! The one question I actually don’t know.

“I don’t know. He never took off his mask.”

“Wait wait wait wait. You got fucked last night and you don’t even know who it was? At least you used protection, right?” I blushed and looked away. Sarah physically face palmed herself.

“C’mon Oli. You’re gonna get knocked up like that.”

“You know I can’t get pregnant, right?” 

“Shut up. That’s not the point. What if he has something? Consider that?”

“I asked if he had anything. Weirdest thing, he said he’s been waiting for me.” Sarah choked again on her boba.

“Oooh, someone’s got a stalker.” She teased me and nudged my shoulder. I pulled out the note he left me from my pocket and handed it to Sarah. She scanned it and I’m guessing she read over THOSE sentences because she scrunched her nose. 

“He left me that when I woke up the next morning. He was gone.”

“Okay this is weird. He’s obviously someone from our school. Seeing as how he said he’s been watching you. Where did you guys um, do the deed at?”

“It was in the house but it was in an area that wasn’t being used for the party.” I remembered that specific detail.

“Then we know that this person has some sort of influence, whether he’s friends with the owner of the house. Who hosted the party?” Now that I think about it, I don’t know whose house it was. All anybody did was show up.

“I don’t know? I thought you would’ve known. You’re on the student council committee.”

“No, I don’t know either. That information for some reason wasn’t disclosed to us. It’s as if whoever hosted the party doesn’t want their identity known. Think, Oli. What do you remember about this guy?” I thought back to my lover. I thought back to everything about him.

“Well, he had light brown hair, shaved on the sides. Piercing green eyes. He’s, so hot and muscular. Ugh, I miss him already.” I realized I was blabbering and shut up.

“Okaaaaaaayyyyyy then. Anything else?” Sarah looked at me like I was crazy. Hell yeah I was! Crazy for my man. I thought harder and realized one detail that stood him out from others.

“OH! He has an ace of spades tattoo on his torso.” I remembered it because it was so out of the ordinary. Plus it was near his dick so…

“That’s great and all, but we can’t just ask every guy who matches that description to drop their clothes and show us their stomach.” 

“You’re right. I’m gonna figure out who he is, mark my words. And when I do, I’m gonna ask him to date me.” I stared off into the window overlooking a lake. As I looked out, I wondered if he may be the one. I don’t really believe in love at first sight but this might be one of those moments.

“Anyways, tell me. What’s up with you. You’ve been weird all day.” Sarah stared at me with wide eyes until she went back to her normal self.

“Nothin’. Just hungover. That’s all.” I stared at her for a while longer, trying to see if there was anything she was hiding in her eyes. From what I can see, she’s hiding something but I’ll question her later.

We sat there talking. We came up with a list of three names. Within the following days, I plan on asking these guys and questioning them. I won’t exactly mention the sex, but ask what they did during the day of the party.

It’s time to unmask my masked man.

5. Suspect #1: Timothy

Suspect #1: Timothy

Timothy is one of the popular guys at our school. He has light brown hair and is pretty tall. So of course he was the first suspect. 

After my conversation with Sarah, we agreed that I wouldn’t come out just yet. I’ll wait until after I find ‘Ace’. Oh yeah! We decided to codename my lover ‘Ace’ after the tattoo he has and the symbol he drew. We tried to connect the lines and figure out the significance of the ace tattoo but we came up empty handed.

Sarah messaged Tabitha and asked her if she knew who owns the house we partied in. She couldn’t say because of ‘legal reasons.’ So we’ve drafted an identity. Whoever Ace is, he is definitely rich, has a lot of control due to the NDAs, and will go out of his way to keep himself hidden. 

I kept the note with me, just so I could see his writing. His writing was neat, a perfect blend of Arial and cursive. The Monday that approached was hectic. Everyone was talking about how great the party was and how it may be the best one. Some even were going to ask for an encore. 

I met up with my group. But things seemed different. Judy was always on her phone smiling. Sarah kept her eyes open, watching for someone. Jackie and John were not arguing like usual. Rather, they would look at each other and then look away.

“Okay what’s up with you guys? Judy, you usually would be talking about the latest comedy show on Comedy Central. Jackie, you would be talking and bashing the newest episode of Gossip Girl. And you, John, would be fighting with Jackie.” They all looked at me like I was crazy. Then they went back to how they were before. I huffed and decided not to intervene. 

The day went on normally, -ish. Everyone was acting a bit strange. But if it was something bad, they would’ve told me already. I looked around and tried to see if Ace was anywhere, watching me. But no matter where I looked, he wasn’t visible. I say visible because I know he’s watching me but doesn’t want to be seen.

“Hey Oli, are you going to talk to Timothy?” Sarah asked me. It was the end of the day and many were leaving to go home. Jackie and John left abruptly and Judy walked home. Sarah had student council business and I had to interrogate my first suspect.

Timothy. His family is pretty well off. According to Sarah, he owns a large house. Could he be the owner of the large house? It’s possible. I know he’s at baseball practice. I know this because his Instagram account is full of him playing baseball. A bit egotistical but has a bit of a kind and goofy personality. 

So here I am, walking towards the baseball field. I entered the bleachers and looked around for him. I spot him sitting down drinking water. I approached him.

“TIMOTHY!” I yelled at him. He looked around to see where my voice came from. He spots me and gives me a small wave. As I get closer, he stands up and also walks towards me.

“Hey uh, Oliver? Right?” He asks.

“Yep, that’s me. The one and only.” I responded enthusiastically. 

“’Kay, so what’s up?” He asked as he chugged more water.

“I wanted to ask what you did the night of the party.” He choked on his water. He blushed and looked around. He started sweating and I stared at him. I tilted my head.

“Uhhhh, uh I um, nothing! Nothing happened! Why?” He stuttered out. I didn’t believe him. Trust me. I’ve lived with liars all my life. I know one when I see one.

“Tim, did you hook up with anyone on Saturday?” I had him. He looked quickly at me and then looked away, blushing.

“Who was it?” I asked, hoping it was me. 

“No one important. Trust me dude, it’s better you didn’t know.” No one important? If it is him I’m gonna have a serious talk with Ace.

“If it isn’t anyone important you wouldn’t be blushing so hard.” 

“She told me not to tell you.” he sighed in defeat. SHE? SHE? Crap, I guess it isn’t him. But who would have him this nervous? I stared off into the distance. This crosses off one suspect. Two to go. But me, being the nosy person I am, wanted to find out who Tim is referring to. Tim is known for never caring about his relationships, so which girl has Tim on his heels? Me wants to know.

“So, who is she?” He huffed, blushing AGAIN.

“She promised not to say anything…”

“Uh-huh.”

“Judy.” Woah woah woah, Judy? My favorite goofball. Judy who is as sweet as pie. SHE hooked up with TIMOTHY?!?

“Hey, don’t make that face. She asked, well, forced me to not tell you guys. She knew how you would react.” I realized my face may have looked shocked and angry. I calmed down and stared directly into Tim’s eyes.

I wondered why Judy would want to hide something like this. Then I remembered the fact that Tim is basically a playboy and Judy is our baby of the group. We coddle her because she’s way too innocent for this world. But I caught a glimpse of something in his eyes.

“Do you like her?” I simply asked. I needed to know if he is willing to tread my Judy good.

“Yes, Oliver, I do.”

“And you’re sure this isn’t one of your basic hookups. You actually like her?” Maybe Tim might not be a total playboy. Maybe Judy could change him.

“Yes I’m sure. I feel like me and Judy can actually be something.” He looked into the distance and I could see he actually has feelings for her. Ugh, my little Judy is ready to fly away from the nest and be on her own.

I approached Timothy and looked directly into his eyes. Now that I look at his eyes up close, his eyes are green, yes, but they aren’t that sharp green I saw Ace have. Tim’s are a bit hazel on the perimeter. I looked up at him, looking directly into his eyes.

“Fine, you can date her.”

“I wasn’t asking if I could-” I cut him off.

“I DON’T CARE. JUDY IS TOO PRECIOUS TO BE MESSED WITH! IF YOU HURT HER FEELINGS ONE BIT, I’LL COME FOR YOU AND RIP YOUR BALLS OFF! GOT IT!” I looked into his eyes. Fear flooded them. Despite him being taller than me, I can still put on a scary persona. 

“Y-yes, Oliver. Gosh, since when were you scary?” I chuckled at him, evilly. He flinched back and watched me with wide eyes.

“Just, take care of her. Be loyal to her. And I mean it about ripping your balls off if you do anything bad to her.” I patted his shoulder and he flinched again.

“Yes Oliver. You got it.” 

“Oh, one more thing, do you have a tattoo?” I knew he wasn’t Ace, but maybe he’s lying. 

“Uhhh, no. None.” I looked away.

“Lemme check your torso.” He stared at me with wide eyes. 

“No homo, just need to check something.” I added the ‘no homo’ part so he didn’t think I was flirting with him. He hesitated but then lifted his jersey. He was well built but no tattoo.

“Okay thanks. Anyways I gotta go. Take care!”

“See you around…” he waved at me and I left. I noticed him pulling out his phone. Probably to text Judy about our conversation.

I pulled out my phone and called Sarah.

“Hey Oli, was it Tim?”

“No, I asked about what he did…” I wondered if I should tell Sarah about Timothy and Judy. I decided not to since Judy didn’t want anyone to know.

“…and he was just drinking. Also no tattoo.”

“You saw his stomach?”

“Yeah, he wasn’t weirded out. But this crosses him off the list.”

“Alright well, next suspect then. Good luck Oli.”

“Bye Sarah.”

I huffed. If I’m being honest, Timothy may not have been the obvious choice. After looking at it, Ace is different. His eyes, body, face. Just thinking about him gives me the motivation to continue the search. Ace, if you’re out there, I will find you and I will date you. Period.

Well, Timothy is a no. Next, Marcus.

6. Suspect #2: Marcus

Suspect #2: Marcus

Marcus is not very popular but is well known. He fits the criteria because he also has light brown hair, and green eyes. He’s pretty tall. 

Sarah and I actually didn’t have Marcus on our list. When I asked if we should ask Marcus, Sarah heavily implied that he isn’t Ace. I was on the offense but agreed to not investigate Marcus. But then I decided no. This is my investigation. 

Sarah told me to not ask every suspect after each day. But rather, we should space them out. 

So throughout the following three days, I continued watching. I wondered if Ace was also watching me. Wondering if I’ve spotted him but didn’t know it was him. I also watched Judy and Timothy. 

Every now and then, I would make eye contact with Timothy and I would glare at him. Then I would use my two fingers and point them at my eyes and then at him. He would flinch, perfect.

“Oliver, could you, maybe take it down on Timothy.” Judy had asked to talk to me in private. Sarah and Jackie looked at the two of us, wondering what we were gonna talk about. John was shoving his face with fries.

“What do you mean?” I acted oblivious. I wanted her to say it.

“You know what I’m talking about.” 

“Mmm, no, I don’t.”

“Fine! I’m dating Tim. I guess after you threatened him, he called me saying that you knew. He’s also been telling me you’ve been giving him stares.”

“Okay yes, I know about you two. I just- ugh. You know how Tim is. I just want to make sure he’s treating you well.” 

“He is. He likes me. And I like him too.”

“If you say so. But my promise I made to him still remains.”

“What promise?

“Oh, nothing.” 

The day passed and it was now Thursday afternoon. Marcus would most likely be at the study hall. Yes, our school has a study hall. We fancy like dat. According to my insider sources, Sarah actually, Marcus is a tutor at the study hall who teaches students and helps them. A kind soul.

Marcus can be a bit observant. He noticed things that many others don’t. Which means that he may be the one watching me. His hair is a bit darker, but to be fair the night with Ace was dark so I may not have seen it clearly. I don’t think I’ve ever spoken to Marcus. It’s not that we hate each other, just that we had different friends.

I approached the study hall. It was a bit empty, only at least 20 kids spread out. I saw Marcus teaching someone and the kid stood up and left. I took this as the opportunity to ask him a few questions. 

“Hey Marcus.”

“Hello Oliver.” He didn’t look up at me. He kept his eyes on his paper he was grading. How did he know who I was?

“How’d you know it was me?”

“You have a very distinctive voice.” He looked up at me and smiled. I sat down directly in front of him. 

I took notice of his appearance. He had a scar on his right cheek. It was a small slash. 

“So, what did you need help on?”

“Just a few questions.”

“Okay then…” he held out his hands as if he wanted me to hand him the paper with the questions.

“Actually, they’re not about school. It’s about you.”

“Okay, shoot.” he looked calm. 

“On the night of the party, what did you do?” He blushed. He looked down on his paper and fiddled with his fingers.

“N-nothing. Just drank and danced.” Okay, Marcus is a good kid. There’s no way Mr. Notebook was drinking.

“Marcus, oh sweet Marcus. Please be honest with me. I may not talk to you, but I know damn well you don’t drink. So tell me, what did you do?”

“I don’t even know why I’m telling you this. I hardly know you.” He muttered while still looking down.

“Tell me what?”

“I, was having sex that night.” He whispered the last few words. My eyes widened. Marcus isn’t the type to have sex. Then again, neither am I. But back up a minute, he had sex. So did I. Could he be Ace?

“If you don’t mind, with who?” I had a huge smile on my face. 

“Sarah.” I choked on my own spit. My best friend had sex. My best friend had sex! MY BEST FRIEND HAD SEX!!.

“Sarah, as in-”

“Yes, that Sarah, your best friend. Don’t worry, I don’t plan on using her.” I was a bit relieved. At least he understands that he shouldn’t treat women like shit. But I was a bit disappointed. It wasn’t Ace.

“How- why- when. Okay wait. How did this happen?”

“Well, Sarah and I have been flirting for a while. During the party, we met up after she finished her duties. We sang on the karaoke machine and talked. One thing led to another annnddd…”

“Yeah okay I get it. I don’t need the details. Did you use protection?”

“Of course Oliver. I’m not ready to be a dad.” Hmm, can’t relate.

“And just to ask, do you have a tattoo?”

“No, Oliver. I do not have a tattoo.”

“Okay, thanks for telling me.”

“So what’s with these questions?”

“No reason, I just noticed Sarah acting differently.”

I was a little upset. It’s not like I expected to find Ace easily. If he was hiding all this time, surely he won’t let me find him this easily. But then again, I’m pretty sure he likes me. I just wish to find him so I won’t be alone. Judy and Sarah already have people with they found. Jackie and John have each other. Not romantically, I think. But they’re basically like best buddies despite them almost hating each other. I, however, am alone. And the thought of being alone scares me. I guess my thinking was noticable because Marcus spoke.

“Oliver, you’ll find whoever it is you’re looking for.” My heartbeat fastened. Is he that good at reading people?

“How’d you know?”

“Cause you’re acting like an investigator.” he chuckled. I guess he’s right. 

“Look Oliver, whoever you’re looking for is probably looking for you too. They probably want to date you too. You have an amazing personality. If you were a card, it would be the ace of spades, because your like number one.” The mention of ace made me look at him. Did he know about Ace? Impossible. Maybe?

“Well, I gotta go. See you around!” He stood up and I gave him a small goodbye. He walked out the hall while I stood there. Ace, Sarah and Marcus, Judy and Tim, this whole goose chase. What other things will I find out.

I decided to call Sarah again. I’m gonna tell her my findings and that I know about her and Marcus.

“How’d it go with Lu-” I cut her off.

“Actually, I talked to Marcus.”

“You talked TO WHO?” Oh she sounded mad-mad. 

“Yeah, Marcus. I guess I now know why you ruled him out as a suspect. Cause he was with YOU! That’s right baby! It was you all along! Sorry…” I laughed and she laughed sarcastically.

“Okay fine! Yes, I was with Marcus. I didn’t want to tell you because I wanted to help you find Ace.”

“Figures. You both are nerds and have the same personality. It’s a match made in heaven.”

“Hey I’m not a- yeah you’re right. Thanks for understanding and not blowing up on me. I’ll still help you with Ace.” 

“Well that leaves two people left.”

Marcus may not have been Ace, but we’re not done. I’m not giving up. That man is somewhere out there watching me, waiting for me. I pulled out the letter he’d written that night and looked at the writing. I focused on the symbol and thought back to what Marcus said. Could he maybe know who Ace is? Could Sarah know? If she did then she must know more. And so must Marcus. Are Marcus and Ace working together?

Walking home, the thoughts circled more and made me almost stress out. I kept my cool because Ace is still out there and he probably wouldn’t want me to stress out. I probably would’ve given up by now if I wasn’t so stubborn. I’m determined to interview every suspect. And if it’s none of them, then I’ll ask every boy in this damn school until he is found.

Next suspect, Luis.

7. Suspect #3: Luis

Suspect #3: Luis

Luis is one of the few Hispanics at our school. But despite his ethnicity, he has lighter skin than your average Latino. 

After my discovery of Sarah and Marcus, I didn’t give Marcus the same treatment as Timothy. I may have never spoken to Marcus, but I know enough to know that he is a good person. 

A serious issue I have with my current method is that it limits my expansion. I can only ask a certain amount of people and have a limited time. And limited help. Only Sarah knows about Ace. Which really stresses me out because I would love to have Jackie or John or Judy to help me but we’ve decided to keep this on the low-low. Just in case Ace may not want to also come out.

Oh! Jackie and John. Yeah those two have been weird with each other. They haven’t argued, so you know something major happened. Judy mentioned they may have gotten into an argument, but they always get into arguments. Judy and Sarah already had things hidden, so maybe so will they. 

Today my third suspect is Luis. Luis is kinda like your average football jock. Always hooking up with random girls. But he does have a soft spot. One time I needed a lift after my car broke down in the middle of the road. He was there and gave me a lift. Out of all the suspects, he’s the tallest. He also has deep green eyes. He can be douchey but Ace and I didn’t really do much talking when we met so I don’t know about Ace’s character.

The most obvious place Luis would be is at the football field. The field is large sporting our school colors gold and blue. 

I walked into the field and looked around for him. There were the other members of the team playing on the field but no sight of Luis. I saw Blake, who is a close friend with Luis. So I approached him. He was throwing a football when I tapped him on the shoulder.

“Blake!” I yelled. He turned around and saw me. He gave a small wave and I waved back.

“Oliver the Olive Oil, whatchu need?” Classic Blake with his nicknames.

“Do you know where Luis might be?” After I asked that, his eyes widened.

“Are you the one he hooked up with?” My heart stopped for a second. Could Luis be Ace? Blake acknowledges that Luis hooked up with a guy.

“Uhh, no. I just need to ask him something? Know where he is?” I didn’t confirm if it was me that he hooked up with. Because I myself am not sure if it was actually Luis.

“Yeah he’s in the locker room.” 

“Oh. Where’s that at?” I honestly didn’t know. The last time I went into the locker room was freshman year when John passed out drunk. He pointed to the direction of a small building. I gave him a quick thanks and ran in that direction.

Upon entering the locker room, I was hit with the smell of musk. Ew! I scanned the room but found no sign of him.

“LUIS!” My voice echoed in the locker room.

“YO!” There was Luis wearing his football attire. His position is the quarterback. Not sure what that means but must be important. 

“Oh Oliver! Wassup dude!” I tried not cringing at him calling me dude. Call me cliche but I despite masculinity lingo.

“Hey Luis. Can I ask you something?” He fistbumped me which I replied with a fist bump. 

“Sure, follow me.” I followed him to where he had his stuff. It looked like he’s getting ready to leave.

“So, what’d you want to ask?” He removed his helmet.

“On the night of the mask party, what did you do?” 

“Okay, so, that party was wicked. Before we went, Blake and I decided to pregame. So we drank at my house and got totally face smashed!”

“Skip to the party please?” I said nicely. While I would normally enjoy a good ‘we fucked shit up’ story, now isn’t the time.

“Right! ‘Kay, so. We arrived at the party wearing our masks. Immediately these girls grinded on me and I was like ‘Fuck Yeah!’ Blake went to get us drinks while we danced on one another. Blake came back and handed us our drinks. I don’t know what he gave us but that shit was awesome!”

My brain is hurting from him talking so fast.

“Bro my brain was buzzing. Like I swear I could hear the walls talking to me. And lemme tell you, that doesn’t sound as fun as it does.” At this point Luis was removing his vest.

“This one girl, who I still don’t know who she was, came up to me. She had a mask on and she began to dance on my dick. I kinda got horny and moved my dick against her. I heard her moan. Then she whispered in my ear if I wanted to have fun. I said yes but she kinda gave me the creeps. And then I left with her.”

“Wait so you had sex with a girl?” If this is going into the direction I think it’s headed, then Luis may be crossed off.

“Wait, I’m getting there. So I followed her and she led me to a hallway that was dark. I was thinking ‘is she gonna kill me?’ but that would be so hot. So we reached a room and opened it. And you’ll never believe what we saw. We saw John, your friend, hooking up with Jackie!”

I choked, on my spit. What the fuck is even going on at this point? Jackie and John? I mean, there is such thing as hate sex. But Jackie and John?

“You sure it was John and Jackie.”

“Of course compa ! I know their faces anywhere. They looked at us and John blushed so hard and Jackie hid her face. He screamed for us to get out. So me and the girl closed the door and she apologised. We went to a different room and she opened it. Immediately she started kissing me. One thing led to another and she was riding me. After we finished, we were still up for round two.”

“Uh-huh.” It’s official. Luis is not Ace. Ace said he was waiting for me only. Meaning he wouldn’t have had sex with some random and then hookup with me.

“She turned to me and said ‘mind if my boyfriend joins?’ I’ve never done anything with a guy. I did jerk off Blake once but that was cause he needed to get his head cleared. Don’t tell anyone I said that! I was hesitant but agreed just to try it. When I said yes, she turned her head in the corner and there was this hunk of a guy sitting there. He was watching us while jerking off.”

Oh this is some good tea here! Jackie and John and Luis experimenting. 

“She waved him over and he got in bed. He started making out with his girlfriend until he turned to me. We looked at each other. My dick got rock hard again. We kissed and our tongues touched. He started stroking me and I did the same. The chick started sucking us both off while we made out. After a while, the guy and I sucked each other off. The girl just fingered herself.”

Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. Why am I still listening to him?

“Then the girl positioned herself with her legs open. The guy fucked her. The he told me to fuck him. I did and boy was he tight ass fuck. Like, a pussy has no match. Anyways, I cummed in him and he cummed in her. I ate out the cum from his ass and we went for a few more rounds before we passed out.”

“Okayyyyy Luis. So like, are you bi?” 

“Not sure. As long as it breathes and has a hole, I’m down.”

That story was interesting. I can’t believe I sat there and just listened to him blabber about the threesome he had. It’s nice to see Luis experimenting and figuring himself out. 

I remembered about the tattoo. I know it isn’t him anymore but the tattoo is the final blow to cross Luis off the list.

“Hey do you happen to have a ta- OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK LUIS!” Right before I finished my sentence, he dropped his pants. Immediately his dick sprung up. It was hard. I caught a glimpse of his torso, no tattoo.

“Whoops, sorry dude. Re-telling that story got me hard. Hey I gotta shower. It was great talking to you. I don’t have anyone else to tell this to.”

“What about Blake?”

“He wouldn’t- it’s- just- I just can’t. Okay bye!” He walked away. I pondered what he said. Poor thing. 

I remember when I first questioned myself. Every time I watched Camp Rock I would always secretly pause it to that one scene where Joe Jonas was shirtless. At first I wondered why I was attracted to him. Then I found out about being gay. Then it all clicked.

So I know a bit of what Luis is going through right now. But, let’s go back to Ace. Luis is no longer a suspect. But I also found out about Jackie and John. 

Now that I mention it, that sexual tension is easy to see. They argued like an old married couple. I would confront them about it but I would rather watch them become uncomfortable with each other. Their stares have become more numerous. It’s funny actually.

I called Sarah upon exiting the locker room. I am never going in there again. Everything that happened in there will follow me until the day I die and will haunt my bloodline for eternity.

“Sarah.”

“Yes? Is Luis Ace?”

“No, his story is clear. No tattoo either. Trust me.”

“Damn. You still have on final suspect though.”

“True. If it’s not him, we’re gonna have to rethink EVERYTHING.”

I was feeling a bit down. It wasn’t Timothy. It wasn’t Marcus. It wasn’t Luis. And I had one suspect left. Just one! What if the final suspect also isn’t him? Then what will happen next? I will not resort to terrorism and terrorize every guy in this damn school. So fingers crossed on the final guy.

Good ‘ole Alex.

8. Suspect #4: Alex

Suspect #4: Alex

Alex is my final suspect. And the last one who fits the criteria. He’s a bit of a mystery, which perfectly coincides with Ace. I don’t know much about Alex, neither did Sarah who knows everyone in our student council. So I’ll need a bit of time to look for where he is. 

Jackie and John’s relationship is still at a stand still. Judy would ask if they’re okay. But they brushed it off. I, however, knew about them. Most likely they’re confused about how they feel about each other. 

If I’m being honest, I’m stressed. Like really stressed. I constantly wonder if it’s worth it to look for Ace. I wonder if Ace is still watching me or if he abandoned me and is looking for a new toy. And if he is watching, is he watching me in hopes I find him or if this is for his amusement? Is he laughing at me right now, watching me like a chicken without its head-

NO!

I have a strong feeling he is still watching me. Waiting for me. I think he still knows I care for him. That I still want to look for him. But if Alex isn’t him, I’m afraid this investigation will hit a major roadblock. 

But back to John and Jackie. What would their ship name be? Jackie or John… ? Okay nevermind. I wanted to confront them but nah! I want to hear it from them. Imagine Jackie, the stuck up girl, telling me that she hooked up with her long-time enemy. 

So here I am, watching Jackie drink her iced coffee while giving the occasional glare to John. Judy was making goo goo eyes to Timothy. Sarah was looking through the school’s Instagram, liking posts to show school spirit. She was also looking for any pictures to come up with a few more suspects for Ace. 

Alex has quite the reputation that only some know. Including John.

“Hey John, can I speak to you about something important?” Upon hearing me, he quickly glanced at Jackie. Jackie gave a glance to John as if to say ‘You better not say anything.’ 

“Umm, sure? Yeah okay.” We both got up and he followed me. I led him through the quad and into the side of a building. 

“Do you know where Alex is?” It took him a while to know who I was talking about. He was probably taken aback because he thought I was going to ask about Jackie. He let out a sigh in relief.

“Why? Do you need something from him?” Technically I did. But not what he thinks.

“Yeah. So know where he’s at?”

“Fo sho. Go to the football field on the guests side. The far right corner, underneath the bleachers. Go and say you need a hookup. They’ll let you in and he’ll be waiting.”

“Right. Thanks.”

“My pleasure, my treasure.” He gave me a happy smile. I returned the smile and we returned to our seats. And back to glaring were John and Jackie.

Alex. The schools hook. Basically he sells any type of drug and can get cheap alcohol. So he’s pretty well known for supplying every high school party. Meaning he must’ve been the hook for the mask party. Meaning he could be Ace. And if not, he could know who the host is. Alex is like a mythical creature. You know about him, but can you be sure he exists. Of course he does, but does the Alex everyone thinks exist actually exists?

I reached the football field and walked across it.

“HEY OLIVER!” I turned and it was Luis waving at me. I guess we’re kinda close now. He did tell me about his confusing threesome and plus I saw his dick. I gave him a small wave. He then went on his phone texting someone.

I made it to the side that John said I should go to. I entered under the bleachers and went in deeper. Slowly, a hut made from tarp showed up. It was close but had a small opening. Next to the opening was a large dude acting like a bouncer. 

“Stop right there! What’s your business here?”

“I uh, need a hookup.” I remembered what John told me to say.

“Let him in!” Screamed a voice from inside. It was an unknown voice. I couldn’t quite recognize it. The bouncer huffed and opened the tarp, letting me in. I walked in and was greeted by a guy sitting on a chair, using a cooler as a small desk. On the cooler were small bags of pills and a few rolled up dollar bills. The entire area was like a small room. I scanned around it and it was like a small lounge. This place is amazing!

“Don’t worry Oliver. No one ever goes here. Nor would anybody care because of… nevermind. So what can I help you with?” There was the mystical Alex. I knew I recognized his voice. When I was in middle school, I would hear this guy’s voice in my older brother’s room. After he would leave, my brother would be as high as a kite.

“Oh snap! I used to sell to your brother? Life is crazy huh?” He chuckled and went back to putting some pills.

“Yeah I recall that. Listen. I don’t actually need drugs.”

“Oh I know.” He gave a small smirk like he knows what I’m here for.

“What’d you mean by that?” I tried not to sound offended.

“You’re the Amazing Oliver. Straight-A student. Friends with a member of the student council, ex-jock, the it-girl. You’re like the perfect student with the perfect life.” I guess he’s right.

“Thank you. I just wanted to ask what you did on the night of the party.” I looked at him and he stared back at me. It was as if he didn’t even know himself.

“I don’t remember.” Fuck, that was the thing I didn’t want him to say. OH GOD! If he’s Ace, does he not remember what we did? Could I possibly have taken advantage of him. Fuck me! 

“Oli, chillax. If I did something with you, I probably wanted it. Did I?” I felt a little relieved when he said that. But the possibility of him being Ace is still open. 

“I don’t know. Try to remember what you did that night.” He pondered.

“The last thing I remember was taking some ecstasy. And the rest was forgotten.” We were in silence for a while.

“Jerry, do you remember what I did during that mask party?” I guess the bouncer’s name is Jerry.

“Did you check your phone? Maybe you have some pictures.” Jerry responded as if it was the easiest puzzle to solve. Alex pulled out his phone and checked his photos.

“Oh right. Now I remember.”

“What? What did you do?” I hate when people suspense things. Like just tell me what’s going on this aint a telenovela. He turned his phone to me and pressed play in a video. There was Alex, his back turned to the camera, standing in front of a lake. The people behind the camera were chanting for him to get in. Oh, did I forget to mention he WAS NAKED!?!

“I just remembered. After like two hours, I went skinny dipping. Whoops!” But this still doesn’t discredit him being Ace. Maybe he came back and that’s when he came back to me. Seems unlikely but impossible.

“Okay Alex. I’m gonna ask you something but just do it. Don’t ask questions. Can I see your torso?” He raised his eyebrow but agreed. I already saw his ass so it’s not a problem. He lifted his shirt. Nothing but muscle. And no ace tattoo. 

DAMMIT! Alex can’t be Ace. Now all my suspects are cleared.

“Kay. Thanks anyways. I gotta go.”

“Oliver! If you ever need anything, just let me know.”

“Hmm, you could help Luis. He seems to be having trouble himself.” I didn’t know anything about Alex’s sexuality. Nor was it my business. But I did hear someone once say he hooked up with a few guys from our rival school. Besides me and Luis (and I guess Ace), he’s the only other non-straight guy here. I was already “taken” by Ace so Luis could help Alex and Alex could help Luis.

“Oh I don’t know. That hunk of meat could use someone but he’s straight.” He looked down to his lap.

“Keep your head up Alex. Sometimes people may surprise you.” I gave him a wink and said goodbye and left. He’s probably confused but that’s for him to figure out. I made my way out and the football team was starting to pack. That’s when my phone dinged. When I checked, it was an Instagram notification from our school’s account. I clicked it only to be met with a post.

Attention Senior class! It is with our greatest pleasure to announce that due to the success of the previous Senior party, we’ve decided to host another. The theme will be the same, A Masquerade Ball. The party will be held this Saturday, so get your new masks and outfits ready. Just like before, no drugs or alcohol or any silly activities. This party, it’s time for some of you to become unmasked, wink wink. 

It’s as if my luck has suddenly turned around. Just when I hit rock bottom, a saving miracle has come to my rescue. My phone started ringing. A call from Sarah.

“Oli, did you see it?”

“Yeah I did. My prayers have been answered.”

“Can’t believe there’s gonna be another party. There’s never been another class whose had two!”

“Hang on. You’re part of the student council committee. How’d you not know about there being a second party?”

“Yeah, that surprised me. I talked to some other members, most weren’t aware of there being a second party. Only the highest members like Tabitha knew but she didn’t say anything else. Just told us that it was gonna be the same.”

“That’s weird. Do you think Ace is behind this?”

“Well, the post says it’s time for some to become unmasked. Maybe he did this party just so you could find him…” I kinda blushed at that. The thought that there’s a possibility that Ace may have done this just for ME! Okay Oliver, don’t get too full or yourself.

“EEHH! We gotta go shopping again. We need new masks. Text the three J’s. We’re going shopping after school today.”

“You sure you wanna be in the same car with Jackie and John. They’ve been a little weird lately.” I wanted to tell her so badly.

“They probably just had some huge fight so they aren’t talking or something.”

“True, I’ll meet you in 15?”

“Sure.”

“I swear on ma momma’s grave I will find out Ace’s identity and end this cat and mouse chase once and for all.”

“I believe in you Oli!”

And I will. I promise. Dear Ace. Wherever you are, I will find out who you are. You may not have been Timothy. You may not have been Marcus. You may not have been Luis. You may not have been Alex. But you’re Ace. THE Ace. The one who told me was waiting for me. Stayed away from everyone else just to be with me. Well now it’s my time to set the cards down and end this game.

9. Operation: Encore

“JOHN! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!” screamed Judy. Usually it’s Jackie who would tell John to hurry up. Jackie was in the driver’s seat, the passenger seat empty. I glanced at Sarah who also glanced at me. Judy got in with John following behind. John got into the passenger’s seat and said a loud hey to us in the back. He turned to Jackie and gave a sincere hello. Awww.

The ride there was like last time. Sarah and I scoffed and made fun of the girls who dressed slutty. Side note: most of these girls have been known to hookup with any guy they see. Judy and John cracked jokes, making John laugh. I noticed Jackie gave Judy a stare. And it had jealousy written all over it. Judy didn’t see it but I did. 

The mansion came into view. The sound of loud music blasting through all our ears. Jackie parked into the same spot like last time. We slowly walked out and looked at the house. It was just like last time, full of life and people partying. I don’t know why, but I scanned all the windows to see if Ace was watching me. I wonder if he was here.

“Oliver. You there?” Sarah waved her hand in my face. I snapped out and looked at her. She gave me a mischievous grin.

“Hmm? Yes I am.” I responded fast. Sarah leaned in closer to me into my ear so only I could hear.

“Ya think Ace is here?” Her question was one I couldn’t answer myself. 

“I hope so. I’ll actually attempt to take off his mask.”

“Okay, just don’t call me screaming at me when you find out he is a serial killer.” She laughed and I jokingly laughed. 

“Ey, you two. Let’s boogie!” Judy screamed while shaking her hips onto John. She laughed and John stood there nervously. Jackie once again eyed Judy with a hateful look. 

We all began walking side by side. We entered the gates and made our way up the empty driveway. As we passed the large center fountain, we saw a few people in there swimming. The house’s entrance came into view. The doors were fully open and you could see the inside gleaming with lights and music. This is just like last time.

“Okay people! Whatever happens here stays in here.” Sarah said. Judy chuckled. We walked in and looked around. Teens with masks grinding against one another. The smell of alcohol is pungent in the air. Sarah was pulled away by Tabitha to do student council stuff.

“Go with Timothy. Remember, if he hurts you, I’ll rip his balls off.” I whispered into Judy’s ear. She turned to me and blushed. She lightly punched my shoulder.

“Shut up, Oli.” She chuckled and then left, walking towards the kitchen.

I was left standing there with Jackie and John looking at everything, except each other.

“Alright you two, make sure you use protection and lock the door this time.” I said to Jackie and John and winked at them. They snapped out of their thoughts and looked at me and blushed. Then I guess the realization hit them on what I said. I walked away up the stairs.

“OY WAIT OLI!” I turned around and saw John chasing after me with Jackie trailing behind. I stopped and looked at a flustered John and Jackie who was shying away.

“I’m guessing, Luis told you.” John said shyly. Awww.

“Why didn’t you two say anything about you liking each other?” I said.

“Because we didn’t know either. We’ve been trying to figure out how we feel. But it’s hard when the person you like is a dumbass like John.” Jackie said.

“HEY! I’m your dumbass!” John said. After he said that, he blushed again. 

“I’ve watched you two since the day we met. You fight like an old married couple. Go for it! If you like each other you like each other.” I looked at Jackie and then John.

“We’ll give it a try. But hey Oli.” I looked at John.

“Yes?”

“Could you keep this on the low. No one knows about us and we want to tell Sarah and Judy when we’re absolutely sure.”

“Of course. Now go. This night isn’t lasting forever.” John gave me a pat on the back. Jackie mouthed ‘Thank you’ to me as she walked after John. Oh God, they just held hands. I ship!

What was I doing again? Oh right! I ascended the stairs more until I reached the top. Here I was. Back in the old spot I was when I first met Ace. I watched on as people danced. People moved with each other. They kissed and drank and sang. No one here knows that I’m waiting for my man to find me. 

Looking down, I almost feel like God. I can see every person’s movements and what they do. I judge them. But then I remember that I too am flawed. I can’t judge others because I have made mistakes myself. 

Philosophical Oliver, shut up! You’re here to find Ace and unmask him. It’s about 8 o’clock right now. Last time I met Ace, it was about 10 or 11. I’ve got about two hours to spend. I think Ace will be waiting for me at that time. Everything about this feels like deja vu.

I went down the stairs. I just want to walk around. I haven’t been around the house before. I’ve only been to the foyer and that one wing of the house Ace led me through. The house was nice. Paintings filled the hallways. Marble walls and floors. People were in every corner dancing and talking.

 I passed by Judy and Timothy who were dancing together. Timothy whispered something in Judy’s ear and she giggled. She in turn said something in Tim’s ear and he laughed. They swished to the beat in sync.

I passed by Sarah who was with Marcus. They held hands and were by the karaoke machine. They sang ‘Ain’t No Mountain High Enough’ with Marcus doing Marvin Gaye’s part and Sarah doing Tammi Terrel’s part.

I passed by John and Jackie who giggled. They kissed as if they’ve finally discovered their love for one another. John leaned in and kissed Jackie. Jackie blushed and lightly hit John. John pretended it was the hardest hit and over exaggerated it. Jackie laughed at John’s goofiness.

I passed by Luis who had his arms over Alex’s head. Alex looked at Luis like he was going to strike soon. Luis stared into Alex’s eyes, full of lust and love. Most definitely something will be happening with those two. 

I passed and walked and wondered. I want what they have. Someone to hold hands with. Someone to laugh with. Someone to kiss and them to kiss me. That’s why I’m here. To find Ace and to find out who he is. I want to hold his hand and kiss him and laugh with him. 

Deciding I had enough seeing people happy, I walked back to the foyer. Walking around killed about an hour and a half. An hour and a half of me moping around being sad. I walked through the house. I think I got lost but followed the sound of people dancing. I climbed the stairs again and reached the top. I perched on the balcony and looked down again.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a shadow. I smiled. ‘Found you.’ I said in my head. I felt his presence get closer to me and my heart beat faster. I pretended I didn’t see or feel him. I continued to look down and watch people. But I wasn’t focused on the people below. My mind raced at the thought of Ace behind me.

I felt two hands grab my hips. I sighed and turned around. There he was in all his glory. His green eyes pierced me and his lips plump. He watched me.

“Hello you.” He said in his raspy sexy voice. God take me now!

“Nice to see you again.” I said. I didn’t want to sound too excited. Therefore I said it in a normal voice. But there wasn’t anything normal about this.

“What’s wrong? Aren’t you excited to see me after so long?” I laughed and he chuckled slowly. 

“Of course I am. I missed you.” 

“Well, I’m here now. Follow me.” He held his hand out for me. I took it too eagerly but I don’t think he minded. He gave my hand a hard squeeze as if to say he never wants to let go.

Just like last time, he led me through the halls. The deeper into the house we went, the quieter it got. Soon, the music was muffled and all that was heard was our footsteps. The hallway was just like last time, having the same nightly glow to it. We reached the same doors that we entered through last time. He opened the gates to heaven and I walked in. I looked around the room and heard the door close behind me. I turned and met Ace’s green eyes.

“So, we’re here again.” he said to me.

“Hmm, I guess we are.”

“Shall we continue what we did last time?” He asked as he got closer to me.

I stood there and watched as his body moved closer. I say the outline of his muscles through the clothes he wore. I noticed his clothes. A black tux with a black tie. White under shirt. His tie has a small ace of spades design. His mask also had an ace of spades shape. What’s the deal with the ace sign. His mask, tie, and tattoo. 

He reached for me and put his hand over my hip. He pulled me closer. I stared at him and he stared at me back. His fingers on my hip moved and soothe me. His other hand went towards my face and touched my cheek. He bit his lip and licked them.

He leaned in and so did I. I felt his breath on my mouth. I smelled his minty breath. Nice! He got closer and soon we kissed. Our mouths danced with one another. His tongue entered my mouth and they swirled together. His tongue dominated mine and I let him control everything. We made out for a while before he pulled his tongue out.

His hands went to the back of my head and untangled my mask string. My mask fell off and hit the floor. I felt exposed but then I remembered this man has already seen my naked. He moved his head onto my neck. I felt small sucks on my skin. He gave me love bites. They hurt a little but then felt good again.

“Ya know, I’ve been looking for you since we last saw each other.”

“I know, I’ve been watching you.”

“How long have you been watching me?” I asked out of curiosity.

“Mmm, about a year.” He said nonchalantly.

“A YEAR?!” 

“Yes. I’ve always wanted you.” He stopped kissing me. 

I looked up at him and we made eye contact. I was curious. I held my hands up and touched his face. I felt his stubble on his chin. His cheek and sharp jawline were warm to the touch. He looked at me as if to tell me it’s okay to touch him. I moved my hands to touch his hair. His oh-so-soft brown hair. I ran my hands through it. He sighed in content.

IDEA!

Both my hands made their way to the back of his head. His eyes widened but didn’t refuse my hands. My other hand made its way to the back of his head. My fingers played with the string of his mask. The string in between my fingers feeling the soft texture. I pulled on the string slowly. He watched me. 

Slowly the string unraveled. It was loose all of a sudden and then I pulled off his mask. It slipped down like a big reveal. And then there was his face. I looked at him closely, his features becoming more prominent with the absence of his mask. He looked more handsome.

At first, it took me a while to figure out who he was. He was cute, that’s for sure. Actually he was Godly. His face and body were sculpted by the hands of heaven. And then the realization hit me. I knew exactly who this guy was.

“JACE?!?”

10. How It Began

long chapter ahead. sorry

Jace’s POV

ONE MONTHS EARLIER

“Right so. Remind me again why we’re doing this?” Marcus asked me. I groaned since I’ve gone over this like three times. 

“BECAUSE… I have a thing for Oliver.” I answered back.

“Wait, Oliver as in Oliver who never dates any of the chicks who ask him out? You sure he’s gay?” Luis asked. I swear this bitch is so stupid.

“I’m not sure but I have a feeling he is. Why do you think he never dates anyone?”

I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. A year ago, I laid eyes on Oliver. I’ve never seen him before, but I’ve heard of him as the guy who had one of the messiest breakups in our grade. But when I saw him, I instantly was hooked. I wanted to know more about him. But I knew I couldn’t just go up to him and bombard him with questions.

“So do you all have your plans?” I looked at my closest friends in the room. Timothy, Marcus, Luis, and Alex. It’s kinda funny how we all look the same. That’s why I created this plan, to confuse Oliver. 

“Yes.” Tim said. “I’ll distract Judy since I like her.” 

“And I’ll distract Sarah.” Marcus said. I saw the heart in his eyes at the mention of her.

“Wait, what about Jackie and John?” Luis asked.

“We don’t have to worry about them. Have you seen the sexual tension between them? They’re bound to hook up during this party. But you’ll be in charge of making sure they’re alone and away from Oliver.” I said to Luis.

“What about me?” Alex asked.

“You’ll keep tabs on Oliver and where he is. I just need you to tell me where he is when the time comes and after you get to do whatever you want.” 

If you aren’t clear on what’s going on, here’s the plan. I decided to offer up one of my parent’s houses for this year’s party. The only reason is because of, Oliver. If it hasn’t been made clear, I love Oliver. During the party, I’ll need all of Oliver’s friends to be distracted. Then after a while, I’ll swoop in and make my move. 

“But why are you going to leave him the morning after? Just ask him out afterwards… like??” Marcus said to me.

“Because, I want to see if he wants to date ME. I want to see if he will make an attempt to look for me and then I’ll know he likes me back.”

“And then…?” Alex led on as he lit a joint.

“We’ll have another party where I’ll meet him again.” I smirked.

“That’s why we gotta make this party the best one so people will ask for an encore.” 

“Mr. Jace, your documents are here.” My assistant said as he held out a packet of papers and I took them.

“What are those?” Luis asked, stuffing his face with chips.

“Legal papers. I’m gonna ask Tabitha and a few of the student council to keep my name out of any posts or conversations about the party. Makes it more mysterious.”

“Wow, you’re really committed to this huh.” Marcus elbowed me.

“Of course I am. It’s Oliver. I want, no, need him.” I stared off into the distance, thinking about him. Alright Oliver, get ready, cause I’m coming to fuck up your life.

“Tim, are you in position?”

“Yes!” Tim responded.

“Alex?”

“Yes!” He said.

“Marcus?” 

“Yes sir!” 

“Luis? LUIS?”

“Hmm, yes Mr. Bossy Pants.” he chuckled. 

Tonight has to go perfect. It may be my only chance to get Oliver. The party was in full swing. Alex was waiting at the entrance letting me know when Oli comes in. I hid in the corridor I chose to block off, only allowing Oliver in. I looked outside into the windows as my nerves increased.

“Mayday, mayday. The King has entered. I repeat, the King has entered.” Alex’s voice rang through my ears.

“Okay guys, you know what to do. Alex, stay on the line. Luis, Marcus, Tim, you know what to do.” I said into the earpiece.

“YES SIR!” They said simultaneously. I heard a click, meaning they hung up. I’m praying to every god out there that they keep their deal. 

A few hours passed. All the updates I got were Alex telling me that Oliver was standing just watching everyone. That’s fine. Better keep him in place to make approaching better. It was almost midnight and my time to swoop in is now. 

“Alex. I’m going in.” I said to him.

“Good luck man!” he said and then hung up. I removed my earpiece and made sure my mask was on tightly. 

I approached the top area of the foyer and watched him from a distance. There he was, standing there with a bored expression. He won’t be bored for long. I made my move and got closer to him. I think he could feel my presence because I saw the corner of his eyes move in my direction.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down. You’ve been waiting for this for over a year. Here he is waiting for you. You can do this! Here goes nothing!

“Hey there.” I masked my voice a little more to make it more anonymous. 

“Hey.” Oliver said back. I saw him blush a little, a tint of red going up his slightly tanned skin. I can’t believe I did that! Point, me!

“So, you’re here alone. How about you come with me?” He looked hesitant. I hope he didn’t think I was talking to him because I had no one else. Quite the exact opposite. I’m talking to him because he’s the one I only want to talk to.

“Sure, I’ve got nothing better to do.” he said. Those words gave me relief. He followed me and I led him through the corridor that was left blocked off from the party. EEEH! This is so exciting. I hope he doesn’t mind what I plan on doing to him. 

WOW! That was, amazing! I knew it was gonna be good, but I didn’t know it would be… legendary. He was amazing. He was so submissive, calling me sir but also begged me to fuck him. I of course kept my mask on. I’m surprised he didn’t pull it off my face. After we finished, he collapsed on the bed and passed out. From the looks of it, the party was still in full swing.

I turned and saw my angel sleeping peacefully. We were both still naked but it was amazing to be skin to skin with him. He’s mine. I was his first and I got to deflower him. Surprisingly he didn’t care that I went bareback. I knew I was clean. 

I got up from the bed and looked out the window facing the front of the bed. The cold hit my body and I shivered but my euphoria was enough to warm me up. I pulled out my phone and I called my guys on the phone.

“ELLO BOSS!” Tim said in a British accent.

“Where’s Alex and Luis?” I asked, noticing their ID’s weren’t on the group call.

“Ehh, probably hooking up somewhere.” Marcus said.

“Alright. Fine by me.” I said.

“So, Jace. Did you do it? How was it?” Tim asked. 

“Yes I did it! It was fucking great! Like everything I wanted and more.” I said excitedly but kept my voice down to not wake up Oliver who was still sleeping.

“Great man! Glad everything went perfectly.” Marcus said. 

“Does he know who you are?” Tim asked.

“No, he doesn’t know. Not yet. I’ll be testing him.” I replied.

“You better hope he doesn’t find you creepy ‘cause of this.” Tim warned.

“Did you keep your end of the deal?” I asked Tim. I needed to make sure no one knew about me and Oliver. I knew he was going to tell Sarah. That’s why Marcus needed to distract her so she doesn’t know who Oliver went with.

“Yes. I distracted Sarah. Tim distracted Judy. Not sure about Luis though.” Marcus said.

“What about him? Did he also keep his end?”

“Yeah. He told me he walked in on John and Jackie hooking up. They don’t know.”  Tim responded for Marcus.

“Perfect. No one knows.” I smiled at the fact that my plan was going perfectly.

I felt the fabric on the bed move. I jolted, hoping I didn’t wake up my sleeping beauty. I quickly put my mask on since I took it off. This shit is uncomfortable but worth it to conceal my identity. 

“Guys. I gotta go. Bye.” I whispered into the phone. Before Marcus and Tim could respond, I hung up. I turned around and watched him move a bit in his sleep. What could he be dreaming that could make him shift? 

I walked close to his side of the bed. He moved his ass a bit and I groaned. Fuck! I wish I could tap into that again. I felt myself get hard again. I leaned over him, caging him with both my arms. My dick poked his ass cheek. I kissed his forehead.

“Sleep well baby. When you wake up, I won’t be here. But I’ll be watching you from afar.” I said in his ear. I’m not sure if he heard me. But if he did, he knows what’s to come.

I got off of him and sat in a nearby chair admiring his naked form. He was, like heaven. His smooth skin and his toned body made me hard again. I decided to jerk off to him right there. Fuck! After I orgasmed, I cleaned up. I pulled open a drawer and pulled out some things. First was wipes so he could clean himself. Then I pulled out a tube of anal cream. I heard that the first time always hurts the most. Not to brag, but I will say I’m pretty hung. Don’t believe me, ask Oliver. Plus I may have gone a bit too rough on him. I also charged his phone and folded his clothes. I began to write a note and put our family’s Ace symbol at the bottom.

I left all the stuff on the desk nearby. Rather than sleep the rest of the night in that bed and risk getting up late, I left and walked to another room a bit farther. Now it’s time for the test.

I watched secretly as Oliver made his way out the house. He turned around and looked to see if I was watching him. I was. But he didn’t see me. I watched him leave the house, limping a bit. Oops! I watched as a car pulled outside the gates. I could easily tell it was Marcus’ car. I knew Marcus wouldn’t pick up Oliver randomly so most likely Sarah is using his car. Then he left, next phase of the plan.

“So what’s going to happen now?” Luis asked. We were back at my original home. The cleanup crew are still cleaning the house and are still finding new places to clean by the hour. Jesus what did these bitches do to ma’ house?

“Most likely Oliver will be asking people who look like me about last night. He’ll try not to bring up the sex but may allude to it.”

“Kay, so do we reveal what WE did.” Tim asked signaling to all of them.

“Yes. It’ll clear you of suspicions.” 

“And what will you do? Ya know everyone knows about your existence.” Marcus said.

“I’ll be watching from far away.”

“Why are you watching him. Why not ask him out already. You’ve already jumped to third base and he hasn’t seen your full face yet.”

“I want to see if he puts in the effort to look for me. I want to know that he too wants to date me. After he hits the end and is stuck, Operation: Encore will happen.” I said to the group. They looked at me like I explained the equation to the speed of light. Like it’s not that hard to understand my plan.

The following three weeks were full of watching Oliver. He would look around to see if he could find me but I was always hidden in plain sight. I also made sure our group didn’t hang out together in public to lessen suspicions on me. 

The guys would call me when Oliver went to question them. It was fun seeing Oliver ask these guys about me. I smirk to myself sometimes. I don’t think Oliver remembers me. First time I saw him was in first grade when he said ‘Hi’ to me. I replied back but back then I was an obnoxious brat so I stopped paying attention to him. It wasn’t until last year at the beginning of sophomore year. I saw him again and something came over me. I fell for him. I watched him for a while and learned more about him despite never talking to him. 

I can feel the end coming closer. And soon, Oliver will be close in my arms.

It was time to start Operation: Encore. Curse Marcus for these plan names. Operation: Encore consists of another party. After we felt like Oliver was running out of suspects, I talked to Tabitha to start another party. It was fairly easy since the first party was one of the best. Everything was put in place again. Once Oliver finished talking to Alex, the post was released.

Just like last time, the guys and I were in position. Luckily my parents were gone for the week again. They gain their wealth from owning several casinos. Hence why my family’s seal is an ace and my name is Jace. Don’t blame me. I didn’t choose this life!

“Everyone in position.” I said into the earpiece.

“Yes sir!” They said simultaneously. The only person who calls me sir is Oliver.

I stayed in the corridor like last time. I heard updates from Alex who told me that Oliver was talking to Jackie and John. The J’s left and Oliver was at the same spot like last time. 

I told Alex he could hang up and he did. I opened the door, tempted to ask Oliver right now but the night is still young. I watched Oliver descend the stairs, snapping me out of my trance. I followed him but made sure to blend into the crowd so he didn’t see me. I watched him walk around the house and watched people mingle with others. I could see a look of longing in his eyes.

‘Don’t worry Oli, I’ll be the one to give you that affection.’ I sighed and watched him. He returned to the foyer but I took another set of stairs to hide. Walking killed about 2 hours. 

When it was time, I swooped in. I approached a bored Oliver. Slowly I began to creep up to him. The corner of his eyes turned to me. He knew I was here. I stuck my arms out behind him and grabbed his hips. 

“Hello you.” I said in my mysterious voice. His nostrils flared which I’ve learned he does that when he’s turned on.

His fingers laced on the strings of my mask. I thought ‘This is it’. He’s about to meet me. The actual me. The me I’ve been wanting him to see. My mask felt loose all the sudden. I looked him in the eyes and he kept eye contact. My mask came off and the world stopped turning. It was only me and him here. Everything doesn’t exist.

My mask fell onto the floor making a loud thud. His eyes stared at my face. He observed every aspect. Oh God! What if he doesn’t like what he sees. His eyes watched me more until his eyes widened and his pupils dilated.

“JACE?!?”

11. Together Again

smut warning ;)

Oliver’s POV

“JACE?!?” I said in shock. My eyes widened and I stumbled back a bit while looking at him. He smirked like he had just reached his desired result. And I guess that would be his reveal of his identity. 

To say I was shocked would be an understatement. I’m in the presence of ACE RICHARDS! 

For context for those of you who don’t live in our town, the Richards are like the Kardashians of this city. The Obamas. The Kennedy’s- well, maybe not the Kennedy’s. They own a series of casinos in Vegas, Monte Carlo, and even Macau. They’re, like, rich. Like Crazy Rich Asians rich. I’ve always kinda known who Ace was. He once talked to me in elementary school but I was a very sassy kid so we never spoke. But he was kinda forgettable.

Everyone knew who Ace was but he was always in the shadows. He never really spoke to anyone and kept a small circle despite many trying to befriend him, most of them just for his money. Since our encounter in elementary school, I only ever heard of him about five times. Most of those times were about his parties that he threw in his house. I’m pretty sure I bumped into him two years ago but my mind was racing about something else. I didn’t acknowledge his existence. 

“Jace? Why me?” I needed to know why he did this. Why he took an interest in me and then left me to fend for myself. Why he waited for so long to come to me. 

“Isn’t it simple? I like you.” He said excitedly. I saw his green eyes sparkled at the mention of his feelings. From what I recall, Jace never dated anyone. He had girls flock all over him but he never settled for anyone. The thought of him liking ME made me blush.

“Y-you do?” My face was red and hot.

“Of course Oliver. I really like you.” He said.

“Oh. Why?” 

“Oliver. You always fascinated me. You have such an interesting personality. You’re sassy, but caring. You have this tough exterior but I saw right through that. I knew that I needed to be with you when we bumped into each other a few years ago. You continued walking but I stopped and watched you. And I have been watching you since then.” 

OKAY… I’m blushing hard right now. I had to hide my face away from him because I felt embarrassed. He removed my hands and looked deep into my eyes.

“So you did all this… for me?” I didn’t want to sound too happy.

“Yeah. I did. I planned this whole thing. I fell for you and needed you. Because I like you. A lot. And I’m sorry for fucking you and then leaving you alone.”

“Yeah why did you do that? I investigated four guys to find out who you were.” I was a bit irritated. At least he acknowledged it and apologized a bit for it.

“Yeah I know. I told the guys to watch out for you and not reveal anything.” 

“The guys?” Who are these ‘guys’? Me wants to know.

“Tim, Marcus, Luis, and Alex.” My brain gears took a second to register the information just told to me.

“Wait? They were in on it too?” He chuckled at my revelation.

“Yeah, we’re all close. I told them about my plan and they each had a part. Tim was to distract Judy, Marcus was to distract Sarah, and Luis kept tabs on Jackie and John. Meanwhile I needed Alex to watch you until everything was ready.” 

“…Right?” I stared at him. He could’ve just asked me out honestly. He didn’t need to go through all this.

“Why did you leave me alone after the first time we met? I almost gave up on finding you because it was a long process.” I needed him to answer this since it was something that annoyed me about the whole process. Even an occasional note would’ve been comforting but I was left in the dark.

“Sorry about that,” he rubbed his neck. “I wanted to make sure of something.” 

“That is…?” I raised an eyebrow at him.

“I wanted to make sure that you also wanted to date me. If I was just a hookup, you would’ve just gone about your day. But when Tim told me you asked him questions, I felt a sign of hope that maybe you too also wanted me. It wasn’t until later that it was confirmed when you also wanted to be with me. That’s when we started the next part which was hosting another party.”

“…”

That’s all I did. Just stare at him. A question popped in my head. ‘Do I really want to date him? Do I want to date someone who is indirect and doesn’t tell things but rather does actions leaving me to figure things out myself?”

“I just, I wish you could’ve just told me you liked me. It’s all good now but if we decide to date, you need to be direct with me.”

“Of course, Oli. I promise.” He blushed. I never expected to see THE Jace Richards blush.

“Now, I have an important question to ask you.” He said.

“What is it?”

“Will you be my boyfriend?” A smile appeared on his face, a look of hope. I pretended that I was thinking to build up the suspense. After a few more seconds of silence, he spoke again.

“Ya know, it’s fine if you don’t want-” I cut him off.

“Yes Jace, I’ll be your boyfriend!” I said happily. After years of being lonely, wondering if I’ll ever find someone, I now have a boyfriend. Someone who I can count on to be by my side. Someone who will see me for all my flaws and imperfections. 

“Now, where were we?” Jace asked mischievously. I stared at him confused as to what he was referring to. I looked at the mask on the floor but was still confused. I looked up to meet his eyes which were staring back at me. He removed his dress jacket and then unbuttoned his shirt slowly. 

“OHHH right.” I blushed while he continued to undress himself in front of me. He pulled his shirt off, revealing a chest full of muscles. His abs and pecs shone in the moonlight that came through the window. His signature ace tattoo was on display for me to see. And only me! 

He moved his pecs since I was staring at them. I squealed and he let out a deep sexy chuckle that had me entranced. I looked at him in his eyes and he stared back. I kissed him lightly on the lips. I pulled back to let him finish undressing. He tugged at his belt and unlocked it. He pulled down his pants leaving him in only his black briefs. I saw his bulge and drooled. He then pulled down his briefs and his hard dick sprung up. It’s length made me think back to our first time and how I was able to fit it up there.

“Well? Are you also gonna join me?” I only just thought about the fact that Jace was in front of me naked while I was still fully clothed. He climbed on the bed behind us and layed down with legs partially open.

I started to slowly undress to tease him. He watched me and started jerking himself off. A groan came out of his mouth and that made my dick harder.

I climbed onto the bed, now fully naked, and went in between his legs. I grabbed his dick in my hands, feeling the hotness emanating from the rod. It was warm and the veins made it all the more desirable. I put the tip in my mouth and swirled my tongue. A soft moan escaped Jace’s mouth. I continued swirling until I put the whole thing in my mouth.

I sucked him off, going faster after a while. He put his hand on the top of my head and started moving me to the rhythm. I gagged on it a bit. I still wasn’t used to the size. After a few minutes of sucking, he finally came in my throat. I felt the hot liquid land on the back of my tongue and settle on my throat. I swallowed it and felt the liquid go down my throat.

“Your turn.” He said after I finished swallowing and looked up at him. I nodded yes and he moved out of the way for me to lay down. I put my head on the soft pillows and parted my legs. He moved and laid on his stomach in between my legs. He grabbed my hard dick and tugged it. He jerked me off for a few seconds while I moaned. He then put my dick in his mouth. It was, phenomenal. I’ve never felt anything like this before. I ran my fingers through his hair as my fingers scratched his scalp. I felt him moan on my dick.

After minutes of ecstasy, I came into his mouth. He happily swallowed my load while I was left panting and catching my breath.

“I’m gonna fuck you. Are you ready?” He said. I caught my breath.

“Y-yes Jace.” 

“Sir!”

“Yes, Sir.” I panted heavily.

He inched closer to me and we made out. I tasted my load in his mouth and he tasted his in my mouth. We kissed passionately until we broke apart. He moved down and spread my legs apart. He first jerked me off while he put my balls in his mouth. He sucked them. He then opened my legs more and moved them up. This revealed my hole to him. 

He swiped down and was face to face with my hole. He first licked the outer rim and gentle vibrations went all throughout my body. Then I felt something enter. His tongue. I felt it flick inside me and his tongue worked magic inside me. I moaned louder and gripped the sheets. Then I felt emptiness in my hole. I looked up and he took his tongue out. He brought his fingers to my mouth and I put them in. I swirled his fingers, getting them wet.

“Gotta loosen you up first.” He moved his fingers down and slipped them in. I gasped and adjusted my body to get used to it. Slowly he moved the fingers in and out. He added more fingers over time and he hit a spot that made me explode. He chuckled to himself and did it again and again.

“OH GOD JACE JUST FUCK ME PLEASE!” I screamed. I shut myself up quickly realizing what I just said. He smirked at me and removed my fingers. He then positioned himself with his dick poking my hole. I felt my hole clench shut and open again at the sight in front of me. 

“Ready baby?”

“Yes sir!”

He thrust into me and I let out a shriek. It hurt at first and we stayed still for a few seconds. He asked me if I was okay and said yes. He moved his body back and his dick followed out of my hole. Then he plunged into me again. He moaned again and this continued for a while slowly building up the momentum. 

He started pounding me hard. I moaned and hugged him while he moved. I grabbed his ass and cupped them. I felt them jiggle while he rocked. I gently scratched his back and moaned. We kissed and he and I moaned into each other’s mouths. It was bliss. It was just as amazing as last time we did it. But this time it was better. Because I now knew who he was. I now knew he was Jace Richards. And he was my boyfriend.

“I’M GONNA CUM!” He screamed.

I felt him fill me up inside and I ended up cumming afterwards. He fell on top of me as our saliva, cum, and sweat mixed. He was still inside me and I clenched my hole on his dick. I felt him release again in me, filling me up more. Slowly, he pulled out but my hole clenched more. It hurt a little and the movement hurt me.

“I know it hurts, baby, but let’s do it slowly.” I nodded and relaxed. He pulled out until he was out. I felt my hole gape and stayed open as cum flowed out. 

“That’s beautiful.” He said while looking down at me.

We spent an hour lying down next to one another. Our bodies touched and brushed against each other whenever we moved. We talked. It was actually a nice talk. We had so much in common. Who would’ve thought the rich silent guy would’ve been similar to the gay ordinary guy.

“Are we gonna tell everyone about us?” I asked.

“I was hoping we could. I would love to kiss and hold your hand in public. But if you don’t want to then that’s fine.”

“I think we should. We should start with our friends first tho. I trust them.”

“Yeah, I think so too.” He kissed my forehead.

We stayed up and may have gone for a few more rounds. I fell asleep, a smile on my face knowing that when I woke up, the space next to me would be filled with a handsome man. And that we’ll be together.

12. Finale

Oliver’s POV

“I think it’s time we told them.” I said to Jace. We layed in his bed and looked into the outside which was pouring although the sun was out. Majestic, it was. The ambience of wind chimes can be heard as the sound of droplets hit the floor to ceiling windows. The sunshine hit my face as I looked outside thinking about how lucky my life was that I met Jace.

My life was a storm of emptiness. Occasional rain and thunder rained into my life that no one knew about. Until Jace came into my life. He was the sun that lit up my world. My life was still a bit of a storm, as the idea that I would be alone was still engraved in my head after years of loneliness. But the wind chimes, Jace’s words, always told me that he would be here and never leave me. 

We had been dating for two weeks since the day we met again at the party. I’m sure Jace’s friends knew about our relationship because they had been part of the plan. But they haven’t told anyone because they understand that I need time to settle. 

I was hesitant to date Jace. He did so much just to ask me out. I talked to him and made him swear that if he ever needed to say anything, to just tell me. He agreed and I finally gave myself fully in.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to rush you.” Jace sat up and looked me into the eyes.

“Of course I’m sure. I feel confident that this relationship will be going somewhere.” I looked him in the eyes. His green eyes still give me the same flushed feeling that I got when I first met him. I gave him a small hopeful gleam. He brushed my hair out of my forehead and smiled at me.

“Okay then. When should we do it?” 

“As soon as possible.”

“If it’ll make you feel better, then yes.” I kissed him and he kissed me back. We hummed into the kiss. 

I think I love him.

“YO JACE. What’d you need to tell us?” John said to Jace.

Currently we were sitting at one of the outside tables at In-N-Out. We called all of our friends to tell them the news. Jace’s friends already knew, I think. They probably know we hooked up but don’t know we’re dating.

“John, shut the fuck up and lower your voice.” Jackie hit John’s shoulder. 

“OW! Stop that!” John flicked Jackie’s forehead. The two got into a small fighting match which consisted of them slapping each other’s hands and heads. 

“Can you two stop? You’re giving me a migraine.” Judy said while rubbing her temples with her fingers. I saw Tim rub her head and she blushed. 

“Why did you summon us here, Jace and Oliver?” Sarah said, finally cutting to the chase.

“Right, umm…” Jace started off but looked nervous. The rich and powerful Jace became nervous thanks to me.

“Uh huh? Go on.” Marcus looked at Jace with intrigue. 

“Jace and I are dating!” I said. 

“Oh, goodie! Finally!” Luis said. 

I looked over to Judy, John, and Jackie, who all looked at me with shocked expressions. I forgot that they didn’t know that I was gay. Oop! Surprise.

“Y-you’re gay?” John said. He looked at Jackie and back at me.

“Yeah. Sorry I didn’t tell you sooner. I was scared that you wouldn’t accept me.”

“Oh are you kidding me Oliver! I don’t care that you’re gay. Right Jackie?” He nudged Jackie who was sipping her milkshake.

“I’m cool with it. I already knew tho.” She slurped her milkshake. I laughed. Classic Jackie.

“EEH! This is so cool!” Judy said, bouncing in her seat. Tim had to hold her down to stop her from going too crazy.

“How long have you guys been dating?” Sarah asked.

“Umm, about two weeks. We met during the first party. Then again at the second one where we tied the knot.” I said. Sarah gave me an approving smile.

“Jace. You better take care of my Oliver. If you dare to hurt him I will burn your house and destroy your bloodline.” Sarah said while pointing a fry at Jace aggressively. 

“I second that!” Judy said.

“Since we’re telling secrets, Marcus and I are dating!” Sarah exclaimed suddenly. Lemonade came out of Marcus’ nose. 

“Wait since when?” John asked.

“Tim and I are also dating!” Judy said.

“What is goin on?!?” John kept asking.

“After figuring it out, John and I are dating too!” Jackie said. I was taken aback. Not because of their relationship but that she was so blunt about it. Jackie a few days ago would’ve been grossed out about saying John’s name. 

“Jackie, I thought we were waiting until you were ready.” John said to Jackie.

“I can’t hold it in anymore, John. I love you. I do! I may act like I don’t but I truly do. I was ready from the moment we first kissed. I’m ready to be your girlfriend, John.” Jackie said. We all looked at Jackie with shocked expressions. 

“Okie Dokie then. Guys! I’m officially a taken man.” John said. He pulled Jackie back and kissed her with so much love.

“All this love is making me sick.” Luis said. I saw a look in his eyes as he showed a bit of sadness.

“Aww. Cheer up, Luis. You’ll find someone one day.” Jace said.

“Yeah. Sometimes love can be found right in front of your face.” Alex said. He looked at Luis with hopeful eyes. 

Luis took Alex’s advice literally and looked forward, to his burger. He grabbed it and held it up to his face.

“You’re right! I love you Mr. Burger.” He kissed it and took a bite.

“I- that’s not what I was-” Alex started but was cut off by Marcus.

“Shh, you’ll get your chance one day, Alex.” He said it low enough so Luis couldn’t hear. 

All you could hear was the moaning of Luis as he ate his burger. A hard blush went across Alex’s face. I nudged Jace and I guess he knew what was happening. 

“I think he likes him.” I whispered in Jace’s ear.

“Me too. They should definitely date.” Jace said to me. 

“So… how did y’all meet?” Alex said.

The rest of the day was filled with us talking. I explained to my friends about the plan Jace came up with to seduce me. They laughed and thought it was sweet. John told me how lucky I was to land a millionaire. I didn’t care about Jace’s money. I like Jace for Jace. Already he’s bought me expensive gifts. I had to tell him not to buy me anything. As long as he was with me, I was fine. 

He made me feel much richer than anyone. Thanks to his love.

We said goodbye to everyone. An ominous feeling grew when I saw Alex. Poor thing. He’s in love with a guy who sees him as just a friend.

Right now, we were on our way to Jace’s house. His driver picked us up and drove to his house. It began raining again. I leaned my head against the window and looked out. The cold relaxed my face. Jace grabbed my hand and tugged it. I turned to him.

“I love you.” He said.

I looked at him with wide eyes.

“Oh. Sorry. I didn’t mean to say it that quickly. It’s just, I love you. You’re the most amazing person I’ve met. Everyday when I wake up, it’s you I think of. I imagine kissing you. I imagine hugging you. I imagine you coming over for dinner with our family. I want you to meet them one day.”

“I love you too Jace. I feel like you’re a part of my life now. And it’s something I never want to be taken away.”

“I love you so much.” He kissed me.

“How would you feel about coming to our beach house in Hawaii? You could bring your family. You would love it there.” Jace turned to me with a hopeful eye. I looked at him with a smile on my face.

“Maybe. Let me think about- OF COURSE I WILL!” I hugged him. We cuddled in the back seat of the car. 

I forgot all my troubles. Before Jace, I merely existed. But with him, I feel alive. My life feels full. It feels like I can count on something in my life. I may not have millions of dollars or fancy houses and cars. But I promise to give Jace all my life. I promise to give him my soul. My full heart. I love him. From the moment I was born to the moment I die. And even then, death will never end my love for him. 

It’s kinda crazy. I met him at a party. I didn’t know who he was. He was a mystery. Someone who I only saw not enough. But I still managed to find him.

And I fell in love with the Mysterious Masked Man. 

it’s finallllllllyyyyyyyyyy over! thanks so much for being with me on this journey. i hope to see you in my next story. goodbye, and stay safe! i love you all!

bye!