•Part 7•

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He pressed his forehead to mine giving me a quick kiss "he's going to hate us" I sigh

"No he won't you can't help who you fall in love with" he half smiles "besides we've already had sex a gazillion times" he chuckles

"Let me get dressed then" I giggle

"I like you much better naked" a smirk perching on his lips as he grasps my hips pulling our bodies together, In my head I wished Dylan would catch us, it would save a whole discussion about our relationship but then it would dampen my chances of having Ashton and My brother.

We began kissing more and more passionately and I could taste myself on his lips as he ground his jean clad crotch against my dripping and sensitive pūssy, a growl escaped his throat as his hand grips onto my thigh digging his fingernails into my skin

"daddy" I moan tugging at his shirt but he refused

"Dylan will wonder where I am" he frowns chewing on the inside of his cheek as he looks down at me

"Well what was that huge rant about before ?" I pout

"He's my best friend"

"And I'm your girlfriend? Does it really truly matter" I heard my own voice crack knowing that he maybe wanted to stop this. He just looked at me for a moment "I knew it" pushing him away from me

"I-I'm sorry" he pleads

"Get out Ashton" doing as I ask he slumps out of the door closing it softly behind him without a word

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