The Locker Room •• Ashton Irwin ••

20.

I raced onto the parking lot and parked my motor right between the bikes and the cars. I took of my helmet shaking my hair loose, the way they do in films, I stepped of the motor and walked towards Izzy and Luke. They were standing by the door like always waiting for me. "Who gave you that beauty?" Izzy asked with a bit of a skeptical look. "I didn't knew you earned that much money with serving koffee. Maybe I should also come and work there." I let out a small laugh.
"You know who gave it to me." I said. "Mr. Wilkins is his uncle and since it was a bit far in his eyes he gave me a motor."
"How did he get all that money." Luke asked.
"We agreed not to ask about money and where we get our money." I must admit I'm a bit curious to how he got all that money. He has an expensive car and not the cheapest clothes, still he could buy me the motor. "I'm curious but promise is promise. We need to get inside." I cut the conversation of and shouldered my bag.
We were on our way to the cafeteria when I saw Ash standing there. His lost puppies were standing around him and when he saw me his whole face lit up. I smiles at him as I looked in his eyes before I turned away towards the corner. He had looked just as always. But after what happened yesterday it made him look even better. "Eliza your phone! It's annoying!" Luke said shaking my shoulder. I blinked and shook my head trying to loose my previous thoughts. I unlocked my phone and opened the text message I just got.
So your friend gave me your number, don't be mad at her. But care to go out some day? -Noah.
Like what! I can't go out with him that wouldn't be fair towards Ashton but Ash and I aren't together, maybe I should give him I try.
I decided to think about it and opened my other text.
Hey princess, are we still up for this afternoon? X daddy.
What the hell! This has never happened to me. I swear! Ashton said he liked me and I'm his tutor so I should go. But...
I'm sorry Ashton I already have plans with Noah.
I pressed send and waited. No I didn't send Noah a text. Why would I? Not because I just told Ashton I was goin out with him. I heard the ding from my phone and opened the new message.
Locker room. Now.
"I'm sorry guys. I need to go." I grabbed my bad and stood up.
"Have fun." I heard the two of them yell after me. How I love my friends.

I knocked on the familiar dark blue door. I didn't even stand there for more than three seconds before the door was thrown open and I was pulled inside. I was pushed against a wall and he locked me there between his arms. His gaze burned into the side of my face as I had turned away from it. "Look at me." He ordered. I opened my eyes but kept my gaze at his toned arms. He took a hold on my chin and forced my to look him in the eyes. "Tell me you were lying." He ordered again but I couldn't get my mouth to say what my mind was screaming. "Tell me."
"I don't know what you're talking about." I whimpered and I shut my eyes. I felt a rear streak my face in the fear Ashton was going to hit me.
"Open your eyes." He said at a soft tone. I obliged before he talked. "Tell me you were lying about Schwartz. About you going out with him."
"I was just joking." I breathed and I looked in his dough like eyes.
"So saying you're dating and probably fucking my enemy is just a joke to you?" He growled. "Am I just a joke to you? Is this all just a joke to you?" I whimpered under his harsh grip. His lips tightened I saw his jaw clenching. "Tell me if this is a joke to you." His lips locked with mine and he pressed his body against mine. I arched my back trying to get closer to him. Suddenly he pulled away. "Is this just a joke to you?" He asked but it wasn't nice it was forced as if he didn't want to know. But he knew he needed to.
"No Ashton. This isn't a joke." I said. He slapped my behind making it tingle.
"Use my proper name." He said.
"No daddy. This isn't a joke." He nodded as if confirming this was okay.
"Now don't make a sound unless I ask you something." He said.
"Yes daddy." His hand connected with my ass and my stomach tightened.
"What did I tell you, princess?"
"Not make a sound if not asked, daddy." He nodded.
"I you make a sound you'll get punished. Understand." I weakly shook my head up and down. "Use your words princess."
"Yes daddy, I understand." His lips connected with my neck making a sound escape my throat shortly followed by a tap against my back. His lips got back to work. Biting, licking, kissing and nipping the already bruising skin. I pressed my lips together trying not to let a sound escape, failing every once in a while deserving slaps and soft hitting on my behind and back.
I let out a soft moan and got a soft slap on my ass making me moan again. Learning to find all of it pleasurable. "Do you like that, princess? Do you like it when daddy teaches you a lesson? Schwartz can't make you feel this good, can he?" I hummed at his low, strong, tempting voice.
"You were my first, last and everything Daddy." I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
"Than that's something we have in common Princess." He said before tearing my shirt off.