"You know Ashton, if you we hadn't just agreed that you weren't trying to seduce me, I'd think that you were right now." I giggled quietly. "What can I say? I have that effect on people." He whispered back with a grin. "For the record though, you were the one who started taking your clothes off." I sighed, "Fine, I'll give you that one. I'm sorry." "Don't be sorry," He smirked. "I'm enjoying this."

So I drown it out like I always do Dancing through our house with the ghost of you Warning: abuse and smut