My Drummer Boy (Ashton Irwin)

My Drummer Boy (Ashton Irwin)

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We continued to stare at each other and I could feel the hairs on the back of my neck rise when his eyes flickered down to my lips. It's been so long since I'd kissed his lips and I desperately wanted to feel their warmth on mine. He started leaning in closer but I remained frozen, butterflies were erupting in my stomach and my body was tingling all over. He paused right near my lips and I could feel his shaky breath on my cheek. He went to lean in the last few centimetres so our lips could connect, but I turned my head at the last minute and squeezed my eyes shut. I watched him as he did the same and sat up again, leaning on his arms. "I'm so sorry, Ash. I really want to, I'm just not ready." I whispered, focusing my attention on the horizon. "I get it. It's ok. It's not like it's gonna stop me from trying." He offered me a small smile and continued to watch the others as they came closer and closer to our spot on the sand.
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"Are you scared little one?" Cameron asked, I couldn't trust my nerves to speak a whole sentence without stuttering so I opted to keep quiet. He offered a friendly smile and the girl looked me in the eyes with an expression of unknown intent. I felt a hand travel up my side, I nervously looked down to see that it was Cameron. I could see it in his eyes that he itched for more. The strong man that held me smirked as I looked at each of them, confused and lost for words. Cameron was tall with light brown hair and brown eyes; his physique was fit but leaner that the other man, the one who was in charge. He had jet black hair and stood a few inches taller than his friend; his face was scruffy with stubble that probably hadn't been shaved for a few weeks. His eyes were steel blue, and the pierced into mine and looked passed all guards I had put up. That man was strong, inside and out. The girl was only slightly taller than me, but the resemblance stopped there. Her hair was a dark ginger with strands of blonde, her eyes were golden brown, and her body was perfectly curvy. I couldn't help but watch as she twists and sat with her beautiful curves folding over on themselves. Her breasts were large pillows that I wanted to sleep on, and her wide hips dramatically lead to a tightened stomach. Her body looked soft, and I wondered what her thick thighs would feel like under me. I shook my head, bringing myself back to reality. These were my kidnappers; they stole me away from school and were probably going to do terrible things to me with the sick way they looked at me all the time. "Are yo-you going to kill me?"

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