Good Day Sweethearts,
There hasn't been an update today, and I'm deeply sorry for that.
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ASHLEY. I groan, wrapping my arms around his neck, and Sinclair's arms move to my waist, hoisting me up in his arms to pull me flush against his chest. I wrap my legs around his waist, and one of his hands moves to my face, while the other stays at the small of my back. His tongue easily slides in my mouth, and I let out a moan; my hands sliding down his chest as he begins to move backwards with me in his arms. I have no idea where he's taking me, nor do I care about that as heat pools between my thighs; my wetness drenching my panties with the echoes of my heart pounding violently against my chest loud in my ears with each step he takes, and I'm almost afraid Sinclair can hear my heart beating so loud. He bites down on my lower lip; his metal ring cool against my lips, and adding a burning sensation. My hands e
ASHLEY. I stare at Vincent with a smile on my face, but he glares at me instead. "And where the hell do you think you're coming from? What was the promise, nerd?" He lifts his brows, and I roll my eyes, knowing exactly where this is going. "I know I'm later than I promised, but..." "You decided to spend the night at your friend's, right?" He asks in a mocking time, and I sigh. "You've been acting strange these days, Ashley, and I'm starting to get suspicious of your actions. Going out often than you usually do, and always having something to do so late at night. " "What am I, five?" I scoff, and walk past him, striding inside, and dropping to the couch with my arms crossed against my chest. Vincent shuts the door, and move to stand before me with that glare still etched to his face. God, just stop! "I
ASHLEY. "I'm glad she's finally getting better. I hate to see you all worked up, Ashley. " Lucy mumbles as she shuts the locker, and I give her a big smile, stooping away from the one next to her. "I know you do, even when you pretend not to. " I tease, and she gives me the middle finger before we burst into laughter. It's a normal day for school. Or at least that's what it should have been. But my days stopped being normal a long time ago, and today was... Well, today have been eventful so far. Take for starters, I woke up sweating on the bed after having a dream of Sinclair's cock buried in my wet core. It's been three days since I got off on the phone with Sinclair on the other line, and he's back to being himself. He's around more often, and I can't decide if that's a good, or bad thing because it seems my reaction to his presence only
ASHLEY."You should have fun, Ashley. Loosen up. " Lucy says as I walk beside her, and I chuckle, my eyes moving across the room, and taking in both the familiar faces, and the non-familiar ones.There appears to be a game at the end of the room, and at the other side are girls giggling with the guys surrounding them, and not far from that is the school's basketball team.My eyes easily find Dave who's holding Quinn by the hips, and as if he could sense my gaze on him; he turns, and give me a soft smile.I move my eyes to the other side of the room; heat flooding my cheeks at the thought that he caught me staring. For an entirely different incentive, but I hate that he had to."Hey. Ashley, right?" I jump at the sound of my name, and the girl with the redhead standing next to me chuckles at my reaction, flipping her hair.I
LUCY. I sigh as I grab a seat next to Darren, who's speaking with a guy from school with a red cup in hand, and a smile on his face. Ashley is being stupid, and I have no idea what's gotten into her. Hanging out with Quinn's friend? It's the last thing I expected from her, but seemingly, I'm the one with the problem because I'm the one taking things too personally. Clearly, I need to loosen up. ' I'm here to have fun, and you're getting in the way of that. ' Have fun? She can have fun with that girl all she wants. See if I care. My gaze flickers to the cup in Darren's grip, and I grab it from his hold, gulping down the content. "Are you okay?" Darren questions, his attention now turned to me. His eyes move behind me, and he tilts his head before meeting my gaze again. "You couldn't find As
ASHLEY. "I told you there's no escape for you, Princess. " He chuckles menacingly as he hovers over me, and my eyes move down to his hands unbuckling his belt. My heart pounds against my chest as he discards the belt, and zip down his trousers, yanking it to his ankles to reveal his boxers, with his hardened cock straining against the fabric. "What... What are you doing?" I croak, staring back at my hands tied to the doorknob before glancing back at him, and he's advancing towards me with his hand stroking his cock through his boxers. "I told you, Princess, " he whispers, bending towards me, and strongly spreading my legs wide open, baring me naked before him, and a sob tears off my lips. He's... Oh my God, he's going to... He's going to... "Now be a good girl for me, and try not to scream too hard. " He gives me a taunting smile as he pulls down
ASHLEY. "You take care of yourself, and call me once you get home safely, okay?" Lucy proclaims with a smile, and I nod, waving her off. "You should go in now, it's already so late. " I giggle, jerking my head towards her house, and she nods, before stepping back, and shutting the door. She stands before the car as Darren start the engine, and I watch with a sigh as her frame suddenly disappears. "Home?" Darren asks from the front seat, interrupting my thoughts, and I look down at my thighs, fiddling with my fingers. I should go home. Vincent will be so worried about me, and I know mother will too, but I do not want to go home. The only person I want to see right now is Sinclair. "No, " I tell him, and he stares at me from the rear morrow with his brows creased, saying, "What do you mean no? You're not going hom
ASHLEY. "Why are you not stopping?" I panic, turning to Sinclair as he drives further from our usual stop, and he shrugs; a smirk on his face as he squeezes my thighs, and my gaze moves to the gesture before turning my attention back to his face. "You're almost at my place! Do you want to get caught?" "Of messing around with my best friend's little sister? I'm pretty sure Vincent would lose his shit. " He chuckles, and I stare at him confused; wondering what the hell he's doing, and what's going through that brain of his. "Then why are you not stopping?" I say, looking back to the front, and my house is in sight. "Life is nothing without risks, Little Greene. We need a bit of danger sometimes, you said that yourself, " I did, but not this type of danger! "Relax, Little Greene. Your brother isn't going to know anything. I saw you walking down the