All throughout the day, my mind kept going back to what had happened that morning. Why was he so touchy? The last time I'd been out was almost 8 months ago so why was he still hung up on a one night stand?
The mere memory of it seemed alien to me; I'm not the type of girl who just has sex like that. He seemed like a player anyway, so why was he still so persistent for me to remember him?
Sure enough, when I walked into music, I saw him. Ashton in all his messy hair, tight shirt glory. I'd hate to admit it but, there was no denying the fact that he was incredibly hot. I took a seat in the only empty spot there was; right next to Ashton himself. I felt his eyes scan me over and over while the teacher spoke.
"Mr Irwin. What did I just say this technique was?" Mr Buck asked, as he'd seen him not paying any attention to him.
"That would be an arpeggio, sir." He retorted, that famous smirk playing on his lips.
The teacher shrugged it off and as he turned to address the class, Ashton's hand slid up my thigh. He stroked up and down my leg as I relaxed and sighed at the feeling. He stopped.
"No more yet, princess."
I shivered at the nickname, turning back to the teacher to avoid Ashton's gaze.
No more yet..
Now who was the tease?
