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Vivian's Pov-
I ignored all of the arguing from my parents and turned the tv volume up even louder. I laid in my bed while my parents argued downstairs. They've been doing that a lot lately. I turned the channel to a crime show and slowly felt myself doze off.
I don't know how long I was asleep, or if I even fell asleep in the first place, but I jumped up when I felt a strong hand on my thigh. I quickly turned over from my sleeping position and looked for the person who touched me. My eyes caught hold of Ashton and I released a deep breath.
"Ashy," I whispered to myself. I sat up and wrapped arms around him, pulling him to me. Ashton's been away for a week, he wouldn't tell me where he was leaving to or why he was leaving, but I trusted his motives. I pulled back from the hug only to be pulled back to his chest.
He squeezed me tight, his forearms digging into my lower back and his chin digging into my shoulder from where he rested his head. I pulled back again, this time he let me. I looked at him and saw that his lip was busted and his cheek was purple from a bruise.
"Ashy?" I raised my hand and touched his cheek, he pulled away but I used my other hand to grab the collar of his t-shirt and pull him back to me. "What happened?" I questioned tracing the bruise.
"It was just a fight, Vivian." He said, his voice was groggy like he had just woke up. Maybe he did. Maybe he took the bus back from wherever he was. "Baby," he called grabbing my wrist in his hand and kissing my wrist. I shivered at the contact and scooted closer to him. "Baby." He said again.
"Yes," he looked at me and smiled. I smiled back and he dropped my hand back onto my thigh. I watched as he moved his hands that were balled up in fists to the side of my thighs and leaned closer to me. I leaned back, managing to fall back against my pillows. At that, he smiled. He traced the tattoo on my thigh, tracing each petal of the rose and never once making any other move. "Ashton?"
My heart pounded like a African drum in my chest. My body was heated and nervous from his touch. Ashton looked up at me, then used one hand to spread my legs and he took his place in between them. He rested his forearms by my head and traced my lip with his thumb. He admired how I looked, admired my eyes, lips, skin, my everything before a smile spread across his lips.
"We're going somewhere later." He said and kissed my lips softly. "You have to dress up." He kissed me again, a little rougher. "Look sexy." This time he only kissed my lower lip and pulled it between his teeth. "And you're going to compliment me and be on my side when we walk in." I tensed up when his hand traced my thigh down to the hem of my shorts.
I didn't say anything, hell I didn't even know what to say. I nodded my head and kissed him again. "When does it start?" I questioned feeling him kiss my neck and bite softly on my skin. I ran my fingers through his sandy blond hair and wrapped my legs around his waist a little more.
"A few hours." He said sitting up, completely pulling away from me. "Come on." He said grabbing my hand and pulling me off the bed. I grumbled when I began to trip over my blanket. He caught me mid fall and pulled me back to his chest. "You better know how to walk in heels without tripping." He said. I rolled my eyes and poked my tongue out at him.
"Go shower." I said and pushed him towards my bathroom. "You smell sweaty." He rolled his eyes at me and smiled grabbing my hand. "What are you doing, Ashton?" I questioned not able to help my laugh as he led me towards the bathroom.
"Join me." He said with a smirk. I shook my head with a laugh and smiled. I'm not sure why he's being super clingy, but It's kinda cute. After our shower we only had two hours to get ready and to get to the resort.
I started to blow dry and straighten my hair while Ashton began drying his hair with a towel. I ran a brush through my hair and then played some music on my iPhone before using my hair straightener to slowly start to straighten it. "Babe," Ashton called from my room. "What dress are you wearing?"
"Um, a black one." I looked in the mirror and finished adding more heat to the roots of my hair before I unplugged the tool and began on my makeup. Ashton walked into the bathroom and looked me up and down, licking his lips. He grabbed my waist and pulled me to his chest, then started grinding and dancing us to the music. "Ashton, what are you doin'?" I said through laughs.
He pulled away and smacked my butt before walking past me, grabbing some of his hair product. "Nothin' lil ma." I shook my head and continued doing my makeup. I used my beauty blender to beat the foundation into my skin while I danced to the music. I added a slight contour and bronzer before starting on my smoky eye. Lastly, I added false eyelashes and mascara.
I went to my closet, grabbing a underwear set from Adam and Eve, then I grabbed a dress from the back of my closet, meaning I've never worn it before. I slowly slipped it on, making sure not to mess up my hair or makeup, then I had Ashton zip up the back. The dress was long and black, the neck was a low V that dipped between my boobs. There was a large slit up the left leg that went above my mid thigh. Lastly, I paired the outfit with a pair of black heels and a clutch purse.
Ashton walked into my closet and I swear my pussy bout near jumped off my body. Holy hell did he look fine as fuck. He wore a tuxedo that hugged his body perfectly, it was black on black, with a bowtie. He wore a pair of black dress shoes and had his hair nicely done. There were slight traces of his sleeve tattoos that went down to his wrists and the back of his hands.
He walked up to me and had a smirk on his lips, he was plotting something and I had an idea of what it was. We didn't share words when we got in the car parked out front. It was a white Lamborghini that I knew was Ashton's. He opened the door to the passenger seat and let me in, I buckled the seat belt across my chest and looked at Ashton once he was in the car. I watched the road as he drove, I was completely lost in though.
"Hey," Ashton called and placed his hand on my exposed thigh, "You okay?" He asked looking at me instead of the road. I nodded my head and he squeezed my thigh and bit his lip. I shivered and placed my hand on his hand.
"Ashy, stop before I wrinkle your suit before your big appearance." I warned and I knew he took it sexually, just like I meant it because he bit his lip a bit more and smirked. See, that's why we make such a good couple, we are similar but so different. He's always angry and I choose not to be. And we're both fueled by sex. We're just a perfect match.
He left his hand on my thigh but held back on the movements. The trip was a decent one, filled with small talk and looks of lust, yet we managed to get there with out wrinkling any of our outfits. Ashton yelled at me the second I tried to open my own door and made me wait for him to open it. Once he did, I got out and straightened out my dress and Ashton's tie.
I looked around at all of the high end people walking around and into the resort, I honesty felt very out-of-place. I was a small town girl who grew up in a trailer park with marijuana around me. Now I was here. I looked at Ashton and smiled. He held out his elbow and I couldn't help but laugh before taking his arm. I watched as he literally threw the car keys at a Valet Parking worker.
We made our way to the large white doors that were open wide for the guests to enter and my heart tumbled to my stomach. People looked at us and talked. They knew we were rivals and yet we were together. Wayside and Greenland colliding. I was held up on a pedestal since my grandfather started Wayside years and years ago, there was just something expected from me, like I was meant to do some big magic trick.
I looked at Ashton, his forest eyes somehow sharing a slight comfort for me and I nodded my head. We walked past the doorframe and stopped - mostly because of me - I looked around and took it all in. I always chose to stay out of these types of events. They weren't my scene and yet, now I wish I went to every single one I was invited to instead of shredding the invention.
Everything seemed new and fresh, the large rooms were white with black pieces here and there, the decorations were simple and elegant and the ceilings held marvelous chandeliers. "Holy cheese and crackers." I mumbled and noticed Ashton smile down at me. It was clear to see that he wasn't knew to any of this.
"Lets shock the world Vivian." He said and grabbed the side of my waist and pulled me in for a revealing kiss.
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