Word Count: 3871Date Published: June 15, 2018
Asher's P.O.V.
I'm not much of an amusement park person. I don't get motion sickness or anything like some of the guys do, I just don't find the rides all that amazing. The most exhilarating stuff usually comes from doing something yourself and being in control. For example, something that could get anyone's heart racing would be breaking into the school at night. Now that would be real fun. I should suggest that sometime. We could even graffiti some lockers, the place really needs some new decor anyway.
Cassie's hand is in mine, somewhat tugging me with her. She's obviously wanting to walk quite a bit faster than I am. I'm in no rush; I'm just here watching her shining eyes and her bright smile. Why rush when I could take it slow and enjoy everything about this?
"Would you just come on, Ash!" She giggles, oh how I love that laugh, "You're walking so damn slow!"
I just smirk, "Well, there's a reason for that, you see," I'm making this up as I go, "If I walk slowly, you'll walk a bit ahead of me to pull me along. That way, I can successfully stare at your ass as long as I'd like," I expected a scowl but she just rolls her eyes.
God damn, she looks beautiful though- hot, I meant hot. She's just really hot. This friend with benefits thing was going to be real nice. Seriously, an ass like that deserves special attention which I am happy to give.
"So where are we even going? You're the one with the map, please tell me you're at least paying attention," she says with a flick of her faded hair.
"Sweetheart, I've lived here long enough that I know where I'm going without the map. It's just a little farther ahead."
"Okay, then come on!" She tugs harder but before she can pull too far, I step forward quickly and snake my arms around her waist, pulling her back into me.
"Whoa there, no need to go running off, we'll get there when we get there." I chuckled.
"Ash, let me go!" She struggles but I don't release her.
"Not gonna happen, babydoll," I smirk.
"Ash, could you fuck off for maybe like, two seconds? I'll say please if it'll help," she growls which only makes my smirk grow.
I inch down closer to her ear so only she could hear me, "I can't fuck off, but I could fuck you. I assure you it wouldn't be two seconds though."
"I'm beginning to think your brain consists solely of alcohol, witty lines, and sex," she retorts.
She's adorable when she's feisty.
"You're forgetting yourself there, Cutie. You've managed to weasel in there more times than I'd like to admit," I mentally face-palm as I realized I literally just admitted it.
"Quit trying to flatter me and just take me on the damn ride," she growls.
"Oh I can definitely take you on a ride, just name a time and place and I'll be there," my eyebrows wiggle suggestively while hers just shoot up.
"You're impossible."
"Impossibly irresistible."
"If I have sex with you, will it shut you up?" I chuckle and shake my head slightly at how blunt she is. She's so cute but she's got such a dirty mouth and I can't get enough of her. I swear, she really is perfect.
"Probably not, Cutie, but it's worth the shot," I remove my arms from her waist, leaving one around her shoulders, pulling her close to me as we walked.
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