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    Let's Get A Little Definition Friendly – (Chapter: [8]Past)

    "So, I ran to you, and tried to protect you, tell you to get up, ya know?" she looked at me, and I was feeling indifferent, hard to explain. "But I couldn’t, I couldn’t move, I just stood there, just like you just sat there, and I watched it happen, she put it around your kneck and" I hopped off of the counter and held her. I didn’t need her to finish, I was pretty sure of what happened from there. "It’s alright, it was just a bad dream, completley fake" she looked at me and kissed me. Yes, just like in a movie, because it was totally cliche, and yes, in a way corny, but still, a kiss from Ashley, was a kiss, a good one at that.

    As usual, her kiss wasn’t just a kiss for anymore then 3 minutes. Soon, her hands were wandering, and I was doing everything, except telling her to stop. When I had her shirt off, and was working my way to the bra clip, I decided that even though having sex in this bathroom was not a problem, I perferred Ashley’s bed. I stood up, while kissing her, and lead her out of the room, unfortunatley, the dumbass tried to take her pants off while we were walking to her bed. And totally tripped and fell over, dragging me down with her, at first I was slightly angry, like seriously, she couldn’t control herself. But then, when we looked at each other, we busted out laughing.

    "Geez Ash, self-control would be nice" she looked up at me, her face still red from the fall and laughing "I can’t help it with you", she flashed me her smile. Then she stood up and held out her hands for me to get up. When I was stable standing on the ground, she put her hands around my waist and gently kissed my neck. I was imideatley back in the mood, and ready to fuck. She must have ben able to tell by the way I kissed back, because before I knew it, she had me on the bed, commenting about how horny I was.

    I moved back a little, as Ashley had instructed me, letting my head fall on the pillow, I watched everyone of her movements. She was too sexy for her own good, a true seductress. I closed my eyes, imagining the first time I’d been on this very bed, in this very compormosing position. Our three month anniversary, yeh, a bit prude she’d always joked, but hey, I’d had my heart broken by smooth talkers like Ashley though, one difference, they were guys. Anyhow, I’d gotten way nervous and moved back so far, I hit my head on her head board, then later, when she went to take her pants off, she fell. I’m not sure, but I think she did it to make me feel less dorky, I love dthat about Ashley, she could be so selfish, but then in an instant, the most considerate person you’d ever meet.

     

     

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