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I sighed as Aleena threw a fit. She was pissed off that me and Ashton didn't want her giving me a makeup. I finally had enough and stood up, all heads snapping to me. Ashton's little friends came along to.

"You want to see me as what people label me as, a seductress?" I asked with a tight lipped smile. "Actually yes because it is girls night out." She said. "And I figured out one of my cases are here so would you mind being a baiter for a bit?" Ashton asked. "Not at all." I said. He hit my butt in a thank you way and I walked to my room.

I opened a bag that is nothing, but old news. The important items and I have a few more skimpy things hidden in the depths of my closet. I grabbed the blood red dress. It is a very expensive dress and I better not get blood on it. Not that it will matter. It is blood red.

I walked to the bathroom, holding all my stuff with one arm ignoring the amused looks at Aleena's shocked expression. "Just wait until I am in the dress and ready." I said with a smirk playing on my lips. She just sat down on her forever boys lap, Ryan's lap.

I closed the door and locked it when I heard a coded knock and I instantly knew it was Ashton. I smiled. He use to just sit in here to keep me company and watch me get ready. I unlocked it and let him in. "I missed the old times." He whispered while looking down at me, pulling me closer to him, his hands on my hips protectively.

"I think I have missed them more than you." I whispered while leaning up and kissing his lips gently and he kissed back. The kiss got needier and he was slowly stepping backwards, pulling me with him and soon he was backed up against the wall.

He did that for a reason. I know he wants me, but he can't have me yet. I pulled back and stood on my feet flatly. My toes aching from being on my tippy toes for so long. "Not yet," I started while pulling him down where his ear was right by my lips.

"Daddy." I whispered using the nickname that he had made me call him during any sexual moments and I agreed. Loving it. Daddy Ashton is what I also called him. He growled lowly and gripped my hips tighter.

"I am so going to fuck you tonight." He growled in my ear. "Roughly. I'm going to be very, very rough." He growled. "You know I like it rough Ash. Remember my first." I said. He smirked and nodded. I pulled away from him completely and I took my shirt off. He grunted in frustration and I knew he wanted to do it so I stopped.

"You want to do it?" I asked softly. He nodded and headed over to me. His black hair falling into his eyes and I brushed it out of his eyes while he unbuttoned my jeans and unzipping them before he slowly slid them down my legs. I stepped out of the jeans that lied in a mess on the ground.

He looked at my body. "God, this is so hard." He whispered. I turned the shower on. I got three hours to get ready. He picked me up and I let a quiet squeal of surprise out. He sat me on the counter before he took my panties off and slowly pulled them down my short legs. He stood up and spread my legs apart and groaned.

There was a very large bulge. I looked away since I wanted him as well. I feel bad that I am the one that caused him to have a boner. I unzipped his jeans and unbuttoned them. They fell down his legs, around his ankles. "Octavia, I don't know if you can handle this. We have only done it once and it's been awhile." He whispered in pain.

"Just be gentle this time and afterwards you can do whatever you want." I said quietly. Thank god I had this bathroom soundproofed. I did it when I had my panic attacks at first when I thought I was all alone in this world. I would scream as loud as I could after them.

"Babygirl, I don't know." He whispered. I grabbed him through the boxers and he groaned before he pulled my hand off and pulled his hand up. "Your going to need to walk and I know you can't handle my size yet. You barely could the first time." He said.

I slid my hand between my thighs while inching it closer towards my area and he looked down and growled while pulling it away, slamming two fingers inside me, causing me throw my head back, clenching my jaw in pain.

"You. Don't. Get. To. Touch. Yourself. Octavia. Only. I. Can." He growled out between each thrust he did with his finger and I won't lie, this was absolutely painful and pleasurable at the same time.

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