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Project Daddy
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Ongoing, First published May 18, 2015
Ashton Irwin had a beautiful girlfriend, until he didn't. His girlfriend, Bryanna, got pregnant. When she had the baby, she made Ashton take her, blamed him for her getting pregnant, then left him. Ashton and his baby girl, Tabitha, will have to go through life, learning things on their own. Until Ashton met Amanda. 
Amanda is this sweet "punk rock" girl. She wears band shirts and she's dyed her hair black. While she may seem like a badass, she's actually really nice and caring. Once Ashton meets her, he can't stay away. But there's just one problem. She doesn't like kids. 
Amanda agrees to go on a date with Ashton, leaving the baby at his friend Michael's house. Amanda soon finds herself falling for him. 
What happens when she finds out he has a kid? She has to make a choice. Be with him, and not care that her parents won't approve. Or leave him, and live the life she already had planned.
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An Ashton Irwin Fanfic. WARNING: MATURE AUDIANCES ONLY. 18+ Graphic Smut // Drug use Read at your own risk ---- preview ---- "Sweetheart..." he began, his large hand snaked behind your back to your neck, cupping your jaw. His eyes flickered as they looked in yours, holding you still. He smiled, that smile you loved so much, his face came inches from yours. You felt the breath of his nose on your lips, frozen in your spot. "I've wanted this the moment I laid eyes on you", he confessed. Oh. Your lips had a mind of their own - before he could say anything else, they were on his. Those lips you've carefully studied for four months, now. The lips he was constantly putting chap-stick on. The ones he bit just a bit during interviews when he was nervous. He tasted like weed, mint, and him. His lips were silky, his movements were harsh yet soft, and you remember thinking: I could do this for hours. You felt his hands freeze and then grip your waist, pulling you closer to him so you were chest to chest. Frantic, you grabbed his face and licked his bottom lip, a tiny moan leaving your mouth, surprising him when you rolled your hips on his. Without even hesitating, he pulled back at your noise, his wild eyes on yours, dark. "Yeah?" he nodded slowly, consenting to this. Your lips attached to the spot under his ear, sucking it gently and quickly, making him huff and pull you closer. "Please touch me, Ash"