Love in her Car

For the last couple of nights, Ashley and I have spent all our time underneath her covers. I told her that I cant kee doing that every night, that I need to go out. I was beginning to feel like all we do is have sex lately. When was the last time we had a nice romantic dinner, or went dancing, or hung out with friends? Anything?!

Either way, she agreed, but was dissappointed. Aiden and Kyla and all the gang were going to Gray’s, so I convinced Ashley to spend her time doing something other then sex.

"Are you having fun?" I ask her, with a huge grin plastered over my face. She was sitting alone near the bar when I plopped down. I was trying to catch my breath from all the dancing I was doing. Even though I was only in a skirt and a tank top, I was still sweating.

"Loads," she smiles sarcastically.

"Babe, common, you said you would at least try to have a good time tonight," I beg, annoyed. She was giving me that look again and I know whats on her mind. I think she’s an addict.

"I am!" She smiles, but I can tell its fake.

I raise my eyebrows and she just keeps smiling. I feel her finger playfully poke me in the stomach. Her shoulders shrug and she puts her drink down, turns to me and says, "Let’s dance, baby," and before I can respond she grabs a hold of my hand and pulls me back onto the dance floor.

I couldnt count to ten before I felt her hands on my body. "What?" She looks and me and I just sigh, "You said we could dance."

The song was loud, and somewhat erotic. I mean, its the type of song that you can put on while you’re having a quick fuck. With every word that is sung, her hands become tighter around my petite body. When I try to pull back, she just grabs on even stronger so that I am secure.

Both her hands are resting near my waist and I know that at any minute they are going to start sliding underneath my tank top. "I can’t help it," she whispers in my ear as we continue to dance. Her warm breath is sending shivers down my body. "What?"