bianca ⇢ ashton irwin

chapter one » goddess

Ashton

I sat down in my folding chair and allowed a sigh to escape from my lips. I washed on a fake smile and looked down at the twins in the paddling pool.

I ran my fingers through my hair and pulled on the roots in aggitation. I held the small child in my right arm as I allowed a cigarette to dangle between my lips with my left. I blew out and watched the smoke escape my mouth.

"Ashton! No smoking around the kids. I thought you'd stopped. I have no idea why I married you, you're aweful at this" my wife screamed at me, snatching the baby from my right arm.

I huffed in annoyance and didn't reply. Truth was, I didn't even love her. We met a couple of years back and I accidentally knocked her up. She guilt-tripped me into marrying her and here I am now. Living a life I don't want.

I watched as she drained the paddling pool and screamed at the children to get inside. I felt a lot like that paddling pool, I felt drained. It was a rather nice, hot summers day and I wanted to enjoy it in peace.

The peace didn't last long as my darling wife sat down on my lap. She feathered kisses down my neck and I groaned. "Maybe later Rach, not in the mood" I said in annoyance, my eyes fixated on the cigarette that was burning between my fingers.

She rolled her eyes and a scowl lit up her face. She remained on my lap with her arms around my neck. "You know the new neighbours are moving in soon? Today actually, they seem nice. They have a teenage daughter. I was talking to the wife and she was..." Rachael began to say, eventually I blocked her out. I didn't want some teenager to move next door, blasting their crap music and having stupid house parties.

"Oh my god! Ash! They're here" she cheered excitedly and jumped off my lap, finally. A white range rover with tinted windows pulled up and out came a couple who looked as though they were mid-thirties, but definitely not the parents of a teenager. The woman wore a pair of nude heels paired with a beige summer dress that brushed against her knees. Her sunglasses were pushed up against her face as she walked into the house, a tight smile lingering on her face.

My eyes then darted to the male. Just like his wife, he was wearing sunglasses, the expensive kind. He had shoulder-length, diry blonde hair and a black suit clung onto his body as he tapped away at the small device in betwen his hands. Bloody businessmen.

I'd already began to despice the couple and an unsatisfied smile clung onto my lips as I watched the couple enter the household. I continued puffing away at my cigarette but stopped abruptly when I saw a goddess step outside of the car.

Long, chocolate coloured hair, flowed down to her waist and her big brown eyes stared ahead with a gorgeous grin planted on her lips. Her lips that looked so plump, so suculent, so seductive. Her shorts made her legs look longer as they tightened around her ass, showing the curve. I felt my cock twist. Shit.

Rachael must have felt my dick poke into her as she tore my gaze away from the beautiful girl and made me look into her honey orbs. She began planting kisses on my neck again and this time I let her.

Minutes later, we were in bed and she was going down on my cock. I shut my eyes the whole way through, the image of the girl i saw earlier remained in my brain as I thought of the many way's I would do her. Not much longer, I came and ended up snuggling up with a women who I truly came to despice.