Chapter 21

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Valissa didn't think it would come out the way that it did. "So?" she asked as he towel dries his hair leaving the red towel stained.

Ason looked over at her briefly. "It's... cool"

She nods her head and walks up to him slowly. "I'm still disappointed you wanted to cut it. Your hair was beautiful." She runs her fingers through the wet soppy shorter locks on Ason's head.

He looks down at her. "It was a mess! Too long, greasy, just a waste of time"

She laughs and looks up at him. "I still haven't finished my drawing." she says walking from the bathroom.

He stays silent and looks at her. "Don't go on Friday" he whispers.

"What?"

"Don't go on that date...with Jaco" he repeats. "on Friday"

She takes a step back.

Was he fucking serious?

She looks at him closer.

He was fucking serious. "And why not?" she seethes.

"Because I don't want you to" he says simply.

She shakes her head. "I do what I want, Ason. Not you!" she says pointing her finger into his chest.

He sighs. "C'mon Valissa don't start an argument." He says softly. "It'll be like arguing by yourself. I don't argue."

She scoffs. "Well how about you do whatever!" she hisses. "Preferably fuck yourself!"

He looks at her.

She spins on her feet and starts packing her things.

"Valissa" he says. He walks behind her. "Valissa" he says touching her shoulder. "Stop it"

Valissa didn't know why she was acting this way towards Ason when all he was doing was what she'd wanted him to do all along! Asking her not to go on the date with Jaco, his brother. But now that it was actually happening and Ason was getting closer and closer to admitting his feelings for her, she was terrified. She liked Ason but at the same time she didn't want things to go terrible for them.

"Valissa..." he whispers. "don't go"

She spins around quickly and does something she shouldn't have done. Something she would have never thought she'd do!

She, Valissa Mercer, jumps him, Ason fucking Buchanan. Wrapping her legs around his waist she smacks her lips against his. He groans against her lips and holds her tight against him. Holding her up by the ass.

"Valissa" he moans against her lips.

"Ason" she whispers kissing him harder and showing him how much she wanted him. She runs her fingers through his still wet hair and grips it tight and pulls away for a breath.

They look into each other's eyes. "Ason I really like you" she whispers.

"I like you too Valissa" he says with a genuine smile on his face.

This time she gently places her hands on his cheeks and kisses him gently. Kisses him with passion and desire. "Ason, I want you"

His eyes widen. "Valissa"

She slides down his body. "Ason, now"

He shakes his head. "I can't. I want to do this properly."

"You can" She says pulling her, well his, shirt from her body.

His eyes can't move away from her body. "Valissa please" he pleads.

She reaches behind herself and unhooks each hook on her bra slowly. Each one teasing him with what was under her purple lace bra.

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