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    Church of Hot Addiction – (Chapter: Chapter Sixteen)

     

    “Took you long enough.” I said crossing my arms and giving her a hardened look.

     

    “Aww baby…I was just talking to Kyla about Aiden’s birthday party.” She said trying to uncross my arms.

     

    I raised an eyebrow at her and let my arms fall down to my side. She smiled and stepped forward pulling me in for a hug.

     

    “You want to know the secret surprise we got for him?” She said kissing my neck softly.

     

    “Mmm…yes…” I said closing my eyes as her lips continued to tickle my neck.

     

    “Too bad…” She pulled back and smiled at me widely. I scrunched up my face and hit her on the arm. “Ha ha…you should see your face…you look so cute when your angry.”

     

    “Shut up….let’s go.” I looked at her with a mean glare and waited for her to unlock her car. Once the locks were off I opened the door and sat inside slamming the door shut behind me.

     

    She made her way to the driver’s side and sat down with a loud thud. She looked at me and smiled and my anger began to dissipate. She knew that her smile could make me melt and she used it to her advantage all the time.

     

    “Stop!” I said feeling her still looking at me with her classic Ashley Davies smile.

     

    “Stop what? I’m not doing anything…” She teased while I continued to squirm in my chair.

     

    “Stop looking at me like that!” I said knowing I was losing this battle. I glanced over and felt my heart skip a beat as she continued to smile.

     

    “Like what?” She said reaching her hand out to touch my thigh.

     

    “Ash…I need to get home…my mom called and said that it was important that I get home as fast as I could….so come on…” I said trying to remove her hand from my thigh. She pulled my hand into her own and brought it up to her lips kissing my knuckles softly.

     

    “Ok…ok…we’re going.” She turned on the engine and started the drive to my house. She never let go of my hand as we made our way through the streets of L.A.

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