So this one is going to be a little sexual (not fully), just thought I'd warn since mine usually arent! (I can write them just let me know when you request!) Daria requested this one so yea hope you love it :) xo -Rachel
"C'mon!" Your friend yells up the stairs where you are getting ready in you room to go clubbing to get over a stupid ex. You take one last look in the mirror at your tight black dress that stops just above your knees.
"Coming!" You shout. In the car you blast music to get pumped up. Even though you were still a bit upset over your breakup you were ready to go out and have some fun. Getting past the bouncer of the club you make your way quickly to the bar. After a while you noticed a boy a ways down the bar staring. He was damn attractive with his curly hair flopping in his face, and his biceps straining against his t-shirt. You gave him a little wave and downed your current drink. "Hi. I'm Daria." The alcohol giving you extra courage to talk to him.
"Ashton." He replies with a smiling, revealing deep dimples in his cheeks.
"Wanna dance?" Ashton responds by taking your hand and leading you to the dance floor. With your back pressed to his front your hips grind to the loud, bass bumping music. After a few songs things are getting heated. His lips travel over tyour neck, igniting flames under your skin.
"Let's get out of here," Ashton's voice is husky in your ear. You agree and walk out hand in hand. It doesn't take long to get to his place and once inside his lips attach to yours with need. Sliding your hands up his shirt and tugging it off his body you take in his toned abs. Smirking he leads you into his room and over to the bed. As they say the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else. That night turned out to be pure bliss with Ashton, and the start of a great relationship.
(Sorry I didn't really feel like writing out the entire sex scene, but I totally can if you want me too!!)
