Bad Influence

5.

"Not in this dress, Ash," I scolded. I was sitting in the bathroom curling my hair and he decided he wanted to kiss down my arm.

"Why not?"he looked at me in the mirror firmly. I sat the curling rod down and turned to face him.

"Because you'll make me make a mess," I whispered lowly.

He began to chuckle, "Not if I lick it all up," he said darkly which made me shiver. I resumed in doing my hair. "Pleasee?"

"No, maybe later," I was done with my hair and began my makeup. Which was only a little eyeshadow, minimum eyeliner, and some black mascara. I stood up to smooth out my dress. It was a purple backless dress that hugged my curves perfectly and came a little after my bum, but it wasn't slutty at all.

"You look so fucking hot right now," Ash growled lowly and ran his hands up and down the sides of my body. I felt my cheeks heat up.

"Stop it Ash, I said not right now," I had to squeeze my legs together to keep the wetness from coming.

"Ugh .." he groaned loudly and walked away. I followed him to the kitchen.

"Are you ready to go?"I asked while I fixed the collar on his button down shirt. Ash looked sexy as hell right now with his white button down , dark low jeans, and his hair was styled perfectly with his locks slightly messy like he always had it.

"Yeah let's go," we walked out the door. When we got in the car Ash placed his hand on my thigh, but super close to where he wasn't suppose to be right now.

"Ash what did I say?" He kept his eyes on the road.

"I don't know what you're talking about," his fingers crept a little closer.

"Ash I said n...Ash!" He began to rub circles over the wet spot on my panties.

"Shut up Karsen," he growled. I tried to squeeze my legs to get him to stop but it only pushed his hand further into my heat. He pushed the lace material to the side and slammed a finger in. He stopped at a red light and quickly pushed my dress up, "wouldn't want to make a mess in this , now would we."

The began to move again. "Ash stop," I grabbed his arm but he pushed three fingers inside of me and I dug my fingernails into his skin. "Shit Ash," I hissed.

"You're still so fucking tight, Karsen," he took out one finger and started pumping fast. Soon I started to feel my walls tightening around his fingers and I came all over his hand. "Mmm," he licked all of my taste from his hand.

I refused to talk to him for the rest of the ride. We pulled up to this beautiful mansion that was about as big as the White House. Ash turned off the car and looked to me, " Why are you mad?" he pulled one of my curls. I looked away. "Miniii, don't be mad. You know you liked it," I tried to hold in a smile.

"Don't talk to me Ash," I crossed my arms over my chest. He leaned over and kissed my cheek.

"I'm sorry, baby," I looked him in the eyes. His eyes were a calm green.

"Ash I love you." His face dropped and he stared at me blankly.

"Take that back." I looked at him confused.

"What? No, why would I take that back?"

"You don't mean that Karsen so take it back God damn it!"an icy blue storm was brewing in his eyes.

"Ash I mean it," I faced him directly," I do mean it." Ash revved the engine and sped off from the house. Knuckles pale white around the stirring wheel. "What are you doing?" I held on to anything because he was going incredibly fast.