{ This chapter is dedicated to my beautifully impatient best friend. I love you Karla <3 }
Eve's POV:
Ashton and I tumble into his apartment, never breaking the kiss as we sloppily walk towards the bedroom. Ashton kicks the front door shut and grabs the outside of my thighs and I jump onto his waist.
He carries me to the bedroom.
Once we get to his room he lets me down and shuts the door, he looks deep into my eyes as we both catch our breath.
His are so bright, even though the light is dim.
It reminds me when he first came into my life.
His eyes shined under that dimly lit bar lamp.
Ashton walks up to me slowly and kisses me, and again, and again. He wraps his arms around me and zips down my dress. He slides it off my shoulders and it falls to the ground.
"You're so beautiful." He says against my lips, I kiss him again and again.
I've never wanted somebody so much.
He needs this,
This reassurance.
I need this.
I need this to show him.
He rips off his shirt and we both walk to the bed.
Never breaking that kiss.
He lays me back and kisses my stomach and chest.
He's so gentle.
Ash brings his lips back to mine and our tongues dance with one another. The paste gets a little bit faster as Ashton kisses my neck, I play with the buttons on his jeans and start undoing his pants. He slides his jeans off and lets them fall to the side.
Then, in one quick motion, he grabs my waist and flips me over on top of him, I look down at him. He leans up and cups my face with his hands, kissing me and leading me to lay back down on him. I continue to kiss him and his hands move to my hips, pressing them onto him, back and forth, back and forth. He continues to do this until I get it myself, we're both still in our underwear, but I keep tugging at his boxer.
For god's sake take them off.
My inner goddess pleads, I feel him smile against my lips because he thinks it's cute when I'm inpatient.
*Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.*
My phone rings on the bedside table.
Fuck.
*Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.*
"Let it go to voicemail." Ashton whispers against my lips. I do.
*Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.*
The phone rings again, Ashton flips over so he's now on top of me and takes the phone, he hands it to me. I'm still panting so I wait a moment to catch my breath.
"Hello?" I ask.
"Eve? Hey it's me!" Grace.
"Hey, look I'm sorry I'm kind of busy I-"
"It'll just take a minute, okay so me and Luke are so perfect together we-"
Ashton snatches the phone from me.
"She's busy." He snaps and hangs up the phone, throwing it over his shoulder and grabbing me and kissing me again. I laugh against his lips.
"You're so bad." I whisper.
