\~ALLISON\~
"Wait, so let me make sure I understand this correctly - he slept in your room after coming home drunk?" Cara asked for the third time, still trying to process the information.
I nodded, taking a sip of my orange juice. I couldn't keep it a secret from Cara any longer, pretending like nothing happened would only make things more complicated.
I couldn't shake off the image of his shocked face when he found Cara and I waiting for him to wake up in my room.
"I should have captured that moment with a selfie," Cara joked, trying to lighten the mood.
As voices drifted in from the living room, Cara seemed unfazed, as if she already knew what was happening.
"Why do I always feel like I'm out of the loop in this house?" I said, voicing my insecurities.
Cara raised an eyebrow at my comment, then took a bite of her toast before responding, "I have no clue what you're talking about."
"Chew before you speak, piglet," I teased back, grateful for her lightheartedness.
Cara let out an exasperated sigh before speaking, "Those are mostly Ash's friends. I don't get involved with them, they're just as crazy as he is. Trust me, they're not worth it."
I stayed silent, simply taking another sip of my drink as the boisterous laughter filled the house. They were so loud.
Taking Cara's warning to heart, I avoided running into any of Ash's friends as much as possible. I decided to stay indoors and headed to the kitchen for a snack.
I quickly pulled my hair up into messy buns and wrapped myself in a baggy sweater, blending into the fabric like it was wearing me, not the other way around.
Finally, the house grew quiet and I strained my neck trying to catch a glimpse of what was happening in the living room, but my efforts were fruitless.
"Stop being so nosy, Allison," I muttered to myself with a shake of my head.
Walking into the kitchen, I found myself at a loss for what to eat. Frustrated, I glanced up at the upper cupboard, cursing my height and muttering insults under my breath.
"How am I supposed to reach that bag of chips up there?" I groaned, feeling defeated.
I strained and struggled to reach the top shelf, feeling like I was in a life-or-death battle. I promised myself that I would complain to God about the unfairness of my height.
After failing to reach the chips, a hand suddenly appeared from behind me and opened the cupboard. An unfamiliar voice asked, "Which chips do you want?"
Turning around, I stared at a tall, handsome guy with blond hair and deep blue eyes. His presence momentarily distracted me from my chip predicament.
“or you could stare at me all day” He teased, his words bringing me back to reality.
"Yeah right, sorry, The red, yellow, and cheese balls, please."I managed to mumble.
He grabbed the chips for me and handed them over. I clutched onto them like they were a precious treasure that might be snatched away at any moment.
"Thank you," I whispered, feeling grateful for his help.
As I tried to leave, he suddenly blocked my path, trapping me and lifting my chin to meet his gaze.
"Not so quick, beautiful," he remarked.
I rolled my eyes, recognizing immediately that I was faced with Ash Pro Max. I could identify that flirtatious tone anywhere; it was like Ash's signature tone.
"I've already thanked you. Please, let me through," I responded irritably. I despised feeling cornered, especially by guys like him. They were the worst.
“So…” he trailed off, “can't you stay and talk?”
“I have nothing to discuss with you. I don't even know you,” I replied, hoping my words would make him understand and let me go.
“But I do. I think you are pretty, and I like pretty girls. I'm Mikel, by the way,” he smiled, his eyes gleaming mischievously.
“I don't care. Please, just let me pass,” I insisted, feeling determined.
Mikel chuckled, clearly enjoying the situation. The plan was to slip in and out of the kitchen without causing a scene.
“Ash never mentioned that someone this feisty lived here. I'm disappointed in him,” he said, leaning in closer, his hand resting on my stomach.
I recoiled, feeling queasy and numb. Memories resurfaced - screams and unsettling laughter that I had tried to erase from my mind.
Without hesitation, I pushed Mikel forcefully, causing him to stumble backward, chips scattering on the ground.
Mikel burst into laughter, his hand covering his mouth, revealing his erratic nature. He moved closer, but before he could advance, a familiar voice called out to him.
“Mikel,” Ash called.
We both turned to face him and there he stood with clenched fists and eyes as sharp as a bloodthirsty wolf.
"Oh, Ash, care to join us? Look what I found here - a beauty hidden in this house. I think Justin has a lot of explaining to do," he commented as Ash approached.
But Ash ignored him, his intense gaze fixed on me as I trembled uncontrollably. I bit my lip harder, hoping to steady myself.
I needed to retreat to my room and take my pills. With the little strength I could muster, I walked out of the kitchen, brushing past Ash, who shot me a sideways glance.
"What the hell did you think you were doing?" I heard Ash's angry voice booming from the kitchen as I climbed the stairs to my room.
I paid no heed to their argument and had no desire to get involved. Curling up in the corner of my bed, I rested my head on my knee.
As the door slowly creaked open, I lifted my head and found Ash taking a seat beside me on the floor, enveloping the room in silence.
"Just so you know, Mikel is an idiot," Ash finally muttered.
I nodded, feeling a sense of relief that Ash seemed to be on my side, at least at that moment.
"Thanks for stepping in," I whispered, grateful for his presence.
Ash reached out and gently caressed my cheek, offering me a reassuring smile as we locked eyes, his gaze filled with longing.
Staring into his piercing green eyes, I wondered if he felt the same inexplicable connection I was experiencing. There was an electrifying energy building inside me.
I enjoyed the way he made me feel - mysterious, chaotic, sweet when he wanted to be, brave, and funny. As he leaned in closer, I found myself captivated by his lips, anticipating a kiss.
Our lips met, and time seemed to stand still as I responded to his gentle touch. The softness of the kiss took me by surprise, but I embraced the moment.
Breaking away, I stood up and walked towards the door, locking it behind me. Leaning against the door, I caught my breath as Ash stood up, his gaze fixed on me, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
I bite my lower lips harder, walking over to where he stands, I snake my arms around him, pulling him for a kiss, our bodies pressed together heatedly, I can taste our shared breath, and feel the thud of our combined heartbeat as we fumbled to take off one another’s clothes.
I slid down onto the bed and slowly unfastened his pants. Ash raised an eyebrow as he watched me approach, his gaze fixed on me as he gently lifted my chin.
"Are you certain about this, cupcake? Once we cross this line, there's no going back," he warned, giving me a chance to reconsider my actions.
I smiled confidently, easing his briefs over his hips and running my hand along the length of his dick before taking him into my mouth.
Ash moaned with pleasure, his eyes closed as he savored the sensation. I expertly moved my mouth from base to tip, eliciting more moans from him.
"Look at me, Allison," he commanded in a deep, husky voice.
I locked eyes with him as I continued to pleasure him with my mouth, feeling his excitement grow with each passing moment.
"Lie back on the bed, cupcake," Ash instructed.
Now on top of me, he caressed my breast, moving his hand down to gently squeeze my nipple. I couldn't help but tighten around him in response.
As I removed my nightwear pants, he softly slid his fingers between my thighs, gently caressing my clit with his touch. His warm tongue explored inside of me, causing me to release a loud moan that he found pleasing.
I grabbed his hair and pulled him closer, urging him on. With one finger, he expertly found the right spot inside of me, increasing my pleasure until I reached a satisfying climax.
“Ash” I quiver
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