JASH

Chapter 41

                           Ashley

Merde.

I heard another voice say. A voice very familiar.
I opened my eyes and saw it was Lina.
Her face was red and she had small bruises covering her face and arms.
Her hair were a tangled mess and when i looked closely i saw that there were hand marks on her arms as if someone had gripped them very tightly.

Her lips were swollen and red.

Merde (Shit)

We both exclaimed in union. I looked at her in surprise.
I saw myself reflected in her messed hair, red face and swollen lips.
She was staring at me with a look of surprise and shock.

"Fuck." we both exclaimed at the same time.

She was standing beside the sink.
A hand was covering her neck and i quickly raised my hand to cover my neck.

Hickey's
Damn you Jason Gray.

I rushed towards the sink and quickly opened the faucet of cold water and started washing my face with hope of not looking like i currently looked like.

I glanced at Lina and saw that she was also washing her face and the looks on our faces were identical.

At the same time we both glanced at each others neck which was now exposed.
She had three hickey's and i was shocked.

There was only one person Lina would let do this to her.

James Skylar

Ughh I need to get the gym cleaned now.

She was staring at my neck with a look of horror as if the end of world had occured or that she had seen Shawn Mendes with a beard and mustache.

I sensed a question coming my way and i felt a question about to leave my mouth.

But instead of asking the obvious i said...
"Dont ask about mine and i wont ask about your's" i said in a quiet voice and she nodded ferociously.

We both returned to our cold water faucets and quickly continued washing ourselves.
I grabbed a face wash from the counter and scrubbed my face and neck.
I looked at Lina and saw that she was holding out a towel for me.
I handed her the face wash and grabbed the towel.
After that i dried my hands and my face and my neck.
I slighty wet my hands and quickly rubbed them on my hair in an attempt to make them look less like they currently looked which was terrible.
If someone saw my appearance right now they would think that i was electrocuted.
I groaned in frustration and after that brushed my hair into a braid.
By now Lina had dried herself and without a word i handed her the brush while she handed me a concealer and some foundation.

Fuck. I love my bestfriend.

I quickly covered the red marks on my neck and the small bruises on my neck.

Lina had already applied some foundation and now she looked like her normal self.

I grabbed the concealer and quickly began to conceal the bruise marks on her arms and the red marks on her neck.
Using a sponge i pressed the concealer into her skin while she applied lip balm on my lips to make them look less like they were attacked by a hungry man.

Jason's hard dick constricted in his pants came into my mind again and again and it was frustrating.

What i had done was wrong.
He had a girlfriend and i was no homewrecker.
Jason had been dating her for 3 years that is a quite long time.
He probably was planning to propose her and i just had a makeout session with him. Well near to a makeout session.

I ignored the pain in my chest that increased when i thought about his girlfriend and the fire it sent through my nerves.

Stop it Ashley.

After that we both stepped away and examined ourselves in the mirror.
Now my lips looked normal and my hickey's were covered and my face looked normal.
All except for my eyes.
They looked dazed and misty.

I straighted my clothes and saw Lina do the same thing.
"Jason." i said without a warning
"James." she said without a warning.

We both spoke at the same time and then nodded at each others words as if we already knew it.

"Fuck them." i said and she nodded.
"James probably going to kill Liam." said Lina and i nodded
"So is Jason." i said

We stared at eachother for a minute and then....

We both burst out laughing and when we finally stopped i felt better.

"Wanna share the details at my home later tonight?" i asked
"I'll bring some pizza and burgers." she said.
"Sandra has baked some chocolate cake." i informed her
"Good." she said curtly.
"Lets head to my office. I called a meeting." i said
"We're late then." she said after checking her watch.
"Very late." i smiled

With that we both held hands and headed towards the office where Nel and Nico awaited us.
And probably James too.

                           Liam

I was dead.
I was dead the instant i stepped into that gym and interrupted James and Lina.
James was going to kill me.
James Skylar was going to torture me.
I stepped into the gym to grab a pair of gloves and instead i grabbed my invitation to hell.

After i ran out of the gym i ran to the one place where no one would disturb me.
The medic room.
The nurse was out to buy some food and medicines and hence it was empty.
If only i knew how wrong i was.
The room was occupied and not just occupied it was heavily occupied.
Ashley Black.
My boss.
My mentor.
My trainer.
And my worst nightmare.
Was in that room.
But that shouldn't be a problem considering i spend most of my time in the same company and warehouse as her.
But this time i was even more dead.
The Ashley Black who never looked twice at a boy except for Nel, Nico and James was now making out.
With Jason Gray.
The person she had beaten to hell.
The person i had beaten.
It was terrifying.
I had banged the door open and TA DAA.
Ashley was laying on top of Jason.
Jason's legs were wrapped around her hips and they were gasping and moaning.
Terrifying.
Jason's hands were touching her back under the shirt and she was pressed against his chest.
As soon as i opened the door Ashley turned.
Her eyes were wide, lips were red and swollen and the neck of her shirt had slid downward and her red bra strap was visible.
Her hair were tangled up and were hanging on the sides of her face.
She looked different.
Very different.

Her protective shield that covered her had slipped down and for the first time i saw Ashley for Ashley.
Raw and vulnerable.
I had never seen her like this.

That was who Ashley the girl was.
Not Ashley Black the mafian fighter just Ashley.
No blood
No guns
Just her.

I would have smiled at her but instead my eyes met Jason's and i was so dead.
First i had beaten that man and now i had interrupted his makeout session.

Ohh Shit.

I was DEAD.

Jason and James.

Wow Liam Fuck You.

I was going to die single and virgin.

My gay ass was going down without having sex even once.

I should have stopped waiting for a soulmate and should have made out when i had a ton of opportunities.
I should HAVE.

Fuck my soulmate.
Fuck me for waiting.

And then i realized that i was still standing.

"Fuck." i yelled and stomped my feet like a child.

What the fuck is wrong with all these straight people.
Why dont they get a proper room and lock the door.
MotherFuckers.
Assholes.
Cockroaches.
Fuck them all.

And with that i ran out of the room to drown myself in a glass of water.

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