Bad Boy's First Kiss - Bonus Chapters

Asher 31 0.5 | In Which She Walks Out In A Blue Dress

Asher 31 0.5 | In Which She Walks Out In A Blue Dress

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"Do you have many left?"

"Just one," she says before walking back in. I walk around impatiently as I wait for her to come out again.

"Asher," her voice has me halting in my steps, turning around. "Buttercup I am here," I say as I make my way towards her only to halt dead in my steps.

Fuck.

The dark blue dress is clinging to her curvy body in all the right places. Her black hair cascading down her back. I feel like the time has stopped for a second as I continue to stare.

How can someone look so beautiful in a dress?

"I knew it would look good on you," is all I manage to say still awestruck. Definitely not the dress. It was her. She made the dress look good.

"Huh?" she asks, her nose scrunching up cutely.

Fuckkk meee....

"It's the dress I couldn't find earlier," I manage to smile as I walk forward. She twirls around and I shamelessly continue to stare at her like a fool.

The things I want to do to you.

I gulp as the images of me pressing her against the wall behind her, swirl around in my mind. Dragging my hands down her curves, I cup her ass before lifting her up. She gasps, pressing her face into my neck. I bring a hand up to lift her head up again, staring into her wide brown eyes.

"Tell me you want this too?" I beg her. Her smile is seductive as she bats her long black lashes at me.

Little minx.

Not being able to help myself I push my nether region onto hers only to hear a sweet moan escape her pretty little mouth.

God help me.

"Do you?" I place a kiss against her throat.

Addy's hands scrape along my back, gripping my hair tightly as she finally whispers out the one word I want to hear.

"Yes." That is it takes me to carry her into the changing room.

"You look gorgeous, buttercup," I manage to stutter out, finally coming back to my senses, my cheeks reddening.

What the fuck is she doing to me?

If only I had the guts.

She smiles. "I'll buy this then, I really like it too."

"Yes," I say, my voice rather strained.

Why would you smile at me like that? I look down only to see my semi-hardened erection.

Jesus Christ!

Get the fuck down!

I quickly walk over to sit down on the chair next to the changing room before breathing in and out.

Think of something unpleasant!

I stand up again, walking away when my phone suddenly starts ringing. Answering the call before looking who it is, I press the phone against my ear.

"Baby!" The screech has me nearly dropping my phone.

I peek down. Problem solved.

"Jalina," I greet, trying not to sound annoyed.

"Omg Ashy!"

"How did you get my number? And stop with the nicknames."

"You think it is hard for me to find out your number, Ashy? I need to meet you. It is important."

"I am going to be busy studying today and I do not have a reason to meet you. Please stop this," I groan out.

"Fine, have it your way. But don't you..." she starts again but I cut the call, shoving my phone back into my pocket.

Annoying bitch.

I walk back to the changing rooms.

"Asher?"

"Yes?" I ask as I walk closer.

"Can you come in here for a second, the zipper got stuck!" she says and I chuckle. Pulling away the curtains that are shielding her from me, I enter the small space.

"You can't even do this," I grin at her, shaking my head only for her to hit my arm.

"Help me!"

"Turn around, woman!" I tug at the golden zipper, before slowly dragging it down her back. Pushing away the dirty thoughts invading my mind as I hear her sharp inhale of breath, I continue to pull it down.

"Stand still, now it's stuck again." I fiddle with the zipper with my left hand, my right one unconsciously skimming over her back.

"Buttercup stop moving and come closer!" I grunt, tugging her towards me. In the process, she crashes right into my chest.

I freeze my movement in shock.

You were the one who tugged at her moron!

I didn't expect her to crash right into me! I argue with myself.

I barely manage to hold in a gasp when she tilts her head back onto my chest before looking right into my eyes. My hand drags down her back and around to rest on her stomach.

"What are you doing?" she whispers still staring at me.

Fuck this shit. My little minx was nothing but a sweet temptress.

Grasping her chin, I tilt it further up.

"Something I should have done ages ago," I say, getting closer. Her small hands clasp around mine just as I touch my lips with hers.

Ringggggggg

"Haa," she gasps, quickly moving away. I curse loudly before attending the call. I tug down the zipper, giving Addy a look before walking out.

"I told you not to call me," I hiss.

"But Ashy!" she replies which only makes me want to punch her through the phone. Cutting the call again, I turn off my phone.

God, I am such an idiot.