Chapter 61

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With Grace spending the first night with Luke, I sit in my room, all alone. It's quiet. I turn on the television and flick through the channels, nothings on.

*Knock knock*

Someone's at the door. I roll out of bed with Ashton’s t-shirt falling over my shoulders and my sweatpants scrunched at the bottom. I crack open the door. It's Ash.

"I can't sleep." He wines, his hair is a mess and he’s wearing a plain white t-shirt with gray sweats. His shirt is slightly see-through. Mm.

"Me neither." I copy, slightly opening the door.

"Come in my room." He asks.

"Ashton, I can't."

"Please, Evelyn."

Ugh, damn he's tempting.

I scan my room and look back at Ashton.

“Well…” I start. "Grace is staying with Luke tonight." I inform him, his face lights up.

“Yea?" He asks. "So, you're all alone?"

I nod, Ashton pokes out his bottom lip.

"My baby's all alone in a big, empty hotel room." He walks up to me, nearly all of the way inside the room. I nod my head and pout.

"Is my baby lonely?" He asks as he wraps his arms around me tightly. I nod and blush.

"Does my baby want some company?” He asks and leans down to my neck and kisses lightly, softly. Ashton hums against my skin. I take my hand and push the door close, amusing Ashton as he smiles against my neck.

God, I really shouldn’t be doing this...

Ashton lifts his head and kisses my lips oh so softly and sweetly.

“You smell good." He then whispers by my ear.

“C’mere." Ashton says, taking my hand and walking me to the side of my bed.

“Ashton…” I say softly, warningly.

“What?” He asks innocently as he turns to face me, almost like he’s not at fault.

“We really shouldn’t be-“ Ashton is looking at me with those sparkling eyes of his as he takes a step closer to me.

“Shouldn’t be what?” He asks, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

“We shouldn’t be… We shouldn’t-“ He places his hand on my cheek and leans in. He shushes me.

And then we’re kissing.

I stretch up on my tippy toes and take Ashton’s face in my hands. He smells so good.

I feel his hands stretch around my waist and hold me close, I hesitate at first but eventually start pulling at the hem shirt eagerly, wanting to take it off. He smiles against my lips.

Ashton and I continue to kiss and eventually, somehow, end up on the bed, over the covers.

He hovers over me on the bed, shirtless, and kisses along my neck, tracing a line from the bottom of my ear to the tip of my shoulder. Then, suddenly...

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

The door bangs.

"Ignore it." He says huskily and I do.

"Hey Eve! It's Cal!" The door calls.

"Great," Ashton curses. “What does he want?"

"I don't know, I'll go see." I say, Ashton looks down at me for a moment but lets me go, I stand to my feet and fix myself a bit. I walk to the door and take a deep breath before opening it.

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