Never Temp the Enemy Ch. 6 (New Chapters) Edited Version
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Did he seriously ask me to kiss him? Did this insanely mean yet insanely hot guy soul sucker-thing, just ask ME, Ashlynette Gorden Davis, to kiss him?? This is utterly fucking ridiculous.! But as my mind protested no, my body unwillingly stepped toward him.
"I'm going to kick your ass." I said as my arms wrapped around his neck and I put my lips to his. My jacki-chan fury died down as I noticed he was kissing me back. His lips felt cool against mine as we shared breath. His hands went to my hips as he pulled me closer. Then I stopped. Turned around, and stomped off. I couldn't think properly while kissing him, and obviously he couldn't think either. I huffed and felt like the big bad wolf.
I walked back towards my room. I saw my clothes on the bed and quickly changed into them. I was getting the fuck out of this hospital and away from those boys. Whatever the world has come to nowadays, was none of my biz. The whole bad boy, good boy thing was stereotypical anyway.
I walked out the hospital and saw nick. I instantly made a sharp left and went on my merry way. As I walked in the cool air. I noticed leaving the hospital was stupid. My body was totally messed up. It looked like I got hit by a car. Fuck. I had.
I sighed as I acknowledged the horrible pain I was in. every step felt like hell. I didn't even know where I was going. I had nowhere to go. So I stopped when I saw a park. It was a crappy park but it would do. I walked to the swings and sat. even my butt hurt. I started to cry. I cried cuz I hurt, I cried cuz I missed my dad, I cried cuz my best friend lied, I cried cuz I missed john for some reason, I cried for no reason at all. By the time I stopped crying, it was dark. I guess I was sleeping in a park.
"You're not gonna sleep in the park like some hobo are you?" a familiar yet soft voice said.
I didn't look up.
"Fuck off Kenny." I said. I didn't have the time or energy to argue with him. Not when I felt like this.
"I don't like to see you cry ashy." He said sitting on the swing next to me. the nickname just made me more upset.
"Don't call me that." I said through my teeth.
"I'm so sorry ashlyn." He said. I could feel his eyes on me but I didn't look at him. I smiled and stood up very painfully.
"Yeah I'm sorry to..." I said as I started to walk again.
"That you're such a pathetic ass wipe." I finished. I didn't cuss a lot. But lately, it was called for. I started walking in the same direction a came.
A couple of minutes of painful steps and I herd a car pull up. And long behold in the drivers seat. Nick.
"Get in." he said looking at me with pleading eyes. I got in. my body screamed for rest. And in a couple of seconds of being in that car. I fell asleep.
I awoke in the arms of someone. I didn't want to move though. Whoever it was, felt good against me. my back was to them but their arms wrapped around me protectively. I felt safe and warm. They smelled like fresh soap and guy stuff. I inhaled the intoxicating scent. Their breath was evenly sliding down my neck. Sending shivers down my spine.
I'd never felt the embrace of one so loving. I sighed and turned my body towards my heat source. I put my head on his bare chest. Hoping to get some more of this blissfulness.
Wait.................bare chest. I looked up at him. Nick. I swear he was even more hot asleep. He was HOT with a side of mc-hotter sauce and a large spoonful of 'can I get your number'. And I was cradled in his arms. I could get used to this.
Something was off though. I was a little chilly. I wonder why?Oh. Its because I only had my panties and bra on, I reminded myself.
.
.
.
I looked down at myself and yep. The cloth fairy stole my shirt and shorts. I cleared my head.
So I'm laying here, half naked, with a half naked sexy guy holding me that smells like wonderland. I may never get this chance again. I looked up at him again. Sleeping there, without a care in the world. I looked at his messy black hair and his lips. All puffy and pouty. So cute. I squirmed up so we were face to face. His breath was still even so he was asleep. I leaned in, just wanting a little tiny taste. I kissed him. And that was it. Yay! Ashlyn had finally done something that hadn't gone totally wrong. I almost giggled at the way the feeling of his lips lingered on my lips. I smiled. This was gonna be my little secret.
"If you wanted to kiss me. you could have asked and I would happily obliged." I was suddenly staring back at a very awake nick.
"Shit." I said. Mad that I was caught.
"Sorry." I muttered scooting away from him. His hand went from my back to my hip bringing me closer. I blushed harder than I had ever before. His other hand went under my chin to bring my head back up to meet his gaze.
"There's nothing to be sorry for." He whispered against my lips. I think I almost fainted. But I was to drawn in by the way he was looking at me. I bit my lip. How do you reply to something like that? I was very aware of his body. Every inch of hard muscle pressed against my tummy. I think the temperature rose 50 degree's when I noticed that since he was only wearing boxers....I could feel his little buddy down there.
He seemed to read my mind. His eyebrows lifted and I think his blush was deeper than mine.
"Umm. May I ask why I'm lacking clothes?" I said. Trying to sound as if I didn't notice anything moving south of his border.
"Your clothes had blood and stains on them. So I told you to take them off." He said.
"But when I was about to walk out the door, you asked if I'd stay with you till you till you where asleep." He continued.
"But, you where just so soft, so I fell asleep with you." He blushed even harder. For a while we were just sitting there, 2 blushing fools. There was something that I liked about his kindness. After a while of 'who can turn the deepest shade of red' he got up. I felt weird without his arms around me.
"I'm going to go get in the shower." He said turning towards the bathroom.
"Your clothes are still washing." He said. He disappeared in the bathroom and I herd the shower turn on.
My tummy growled. I laughed as I got up and left his room. I quietly tip-toed down the stairs. If I saw john, my life would officially end. I'd die of total embarrassment.
I arrived in the kitchen and grabbed an apple from the fridge, and bit. Id never been so glad for and apple in my life.
"Sweet heavenly father, please forgive me for the sin I'm about to commit!" I herd a voice behind me.
Shit. This was not my week. John was standing there all sexy-like with his shirt gone. I looked at him and my apple dropped from my hand. I quickly put my hands over my private area's, not sure of the best way to cover them.
"Look away perv!" I yelled at him. I don't even think I was blushing. More like my face decided to get full blown sunburn. He didn't look away. He stepped towards my. I stepped back. My back was pressed against the fridge.
He walked towards me and grabbed my wrists. Firmly. He lifted them and pinned my hands above my head.
"Don't ever hide your beauty from me." he said. The look in his eyes sent me to another world. Then it stopped. He let me go and practically jumped away from me. like he was disgusted.
"Go put some clothes on and stop flaunting yourself all over the place." He said through his teeth. I gasped at him. How fucking rude.
"My clothes are in the washer." I said. Purely pissed.
"Then go do something. Put a towel on. Just cover yourself up." He said. His voice rising. His anger fueled mine.
"What the heck is problem man?" I said. My voice rising.
"The problem is you." He said. Yelling loudly now. I flinched as If he'd smacked me. I started to turn to leave. But stopped.
No. I refuse to be treated like that.
"You're such a bitch." I said looking at him.
"What?!" yeah he was angry now.
"You herd me. b-i-t-c-h." I said. My calm voice mad him madder.
"At least I'm not the one walking around looking like I belong on a corner." He snapped.
I gasped. I had no words for him. I felt my eyes water but I didn't want him to see me cry.
"What's wrong guys?" I herd a concerned voice. I turned and saw nick.
"Nothing. I need my clothes." I said looking at the floor.
"Ashlyn what's wrong? Please tell me?" he said touching my shoulder. iI shook him off, hard.
"Nothing." I said.
"I just want my clothes." My voice broke and I could hardly stop the tears. I pushed past nick and ran up the
stairs.
I could hear nick running after me.
"Wait." Nick said. But it wasn't nicks voice. It was johns. I turned my head so I could see him. He saw my tears and a look of sadness washed over him. But I could have cared less. I ran up the rest of the stairs. And went into nicks room. Closing and locking the door behind me. John kept banging on the door. Asking me to open up but I just didn't know what to do. My mind was such a mess.
I curled up on nicks bed and fell asleep to nick and john yelling at each other through the door.
"I'm going to kick your ass." I said as my arms wrapped around his neck and I put my lips to his. My jacki-chan fury died down as I noticed he was kissing me back. His lips felt cool against mine as we shared breath. His hands went to my hips as he pulled me closer. Then I stopped. Turned around, and stomped off. I couldn't think properly while kissing him, and obviously he couldn't think either. I huffed and felt like the big bad wolf.
I walked back towards my room. I saw my clothes on the bed and quickly changed into them. I was getting the fuck out of this hospital and away from those boys. Whatever the world has come to nowadays, was none of my biz. The whole bad boy, good boy thing was stereotypical anyway.
I walked out the hospital and saw nick. I instantly made a sharp left and went on my merry way. As I walked in the cool air. I noticed leaving the hospital was stupid. My body was totally messed up. It looked like I got hit by a car. Fuck. I had.
I sighed as I acknowledged the horrible pain I was in. every step felt like hell. I didn't even know where I was going. I had nowhere to go. So I stopped when I saw a park. It was a crappy park but it would do. I walked to the swings and sat. even my butt hurt. I started to cry. I cried cuz I hurt, I cried cuz I missed my dad, I cried cuz my best friend lied, I cried cuz I missed john for some reason, I cried for no reason at all. By the time I stopped crying, it was dark. I guess I was sleeping in a park.
"You're not gonna sleep in the park like some hobo are you?" a familiar yet soft voice said.
I didn't look up.
"Fuck off Kenny." I said. I didn't have the time or energy to argue with him. Not when I felt like this.
"I don't like to see you cry ashy." He said sitting on the swing next to me. the nickname just made me more upset.
"Don't call me that." I said through my teeth.
"I'm so sorry ashlyn." He said. I could feel his eyes on me but I didn't look at him. I smiled and stood up very painfully.
"Yeah I'm sorry to..." I said as I started to walk again.
"That you're such a pathetic ass wipe." I finished. I didn't cuss a lot. But lately, it was called for. I started walking in the same direction a came.
A couple of minutes of painful steps and I herd a car pull up. And long behold in the drivers seat. Nick.
"Get in." he said looking at me with pleading eyes. I got in. my body screamed for rest. And in a couple of seconds of being in that car. I fell asleep.
I awoke in the arms of someone. I didn't want to move though. Whoever it was, felt good against me. my back was to them but their arms wrapped around me protectively. I felt safe and warm. They smelled like fresh soap and guy stuff. I inhaled the intoxicating scent. Their breath was evenly sliding down my neck. Sending shivers down my spine.
I'd never felt the embrace of one so loving. I sighed and turned my body towards my heat source. I put my head on his bare chest. Hoping to get some more of this blissfulness.
Wait.................bare chest. I looked up at him. Nick. I swear he was even more hot asleep. He was HOT with a side of mc-hotter sauce and a large spoonful of 'can I get your number'. And I was cradled in his arms. I could get used to this.
Something was off though. I was a little chilly. I wonder why?Oh. Its because I only had my panties and bra on, I reminded myself.
.
.
.
I looked down at myself and yep. The cloth fairy stole my shirt and shorts. I cleared my head.
So I'm laying here, half naked, with a half naked sexy guy holding me that smells like wonderland. I may never get this chance again. I looked up at him again. Sleeping there, without a care in the world. I looked at his messy black hair and his lips. All puffy and pouty. So cute. I squirmed up so we were face to face. His breath was still even so he was asleep. I leaned in, just wanting a little tiny taste. I kissed him. And that was it. Yay! Ashlyn had finally done something that hadn't gone totally wrong. I almost giggled at the way the feeling of his lips lingered on my lips. I smiled. This was gonna be my little secret.
"If you wanted to kiss me. you could have asked and I would happily obliged." I was suddenly staring back at a very awake nick.
"Shit." I said. Mad that I was caught.
"Sorry." I muttered scooting away from him. His hand went from my back to my hip bringing me closer. I blushed harder than I had ever before. His other hand went under my chin to bring my head back up to meet his gaze.
"There's nothing to be sorry for." He whispered against my lips. I think I almost fainted. But I was to drawn in by the way he was looking at me. I bit my lip. How do you reply to something like that? I was very aware of his body. Every inch of hard muscle pressed against my tummy. I think the temperature rose 50 degree's when I noticed that since he was only wearing boxers....I could feel his little buddy down there.
He seemed to read my mind. His eyebrows lifted and I think his blush was deeper than mine.
"Umm. May I ask why I'm lacking clothes?" I said. Trying to sound as if I didn't notice anything moving south of his border.
"Your clothes had blood and stains on them. So I told you to take them off." He said.
"But when I was about to walk out the door, you asked if I'd stay with you till you till you where asleep." He continued.
"But, you where just so soft, so I fell asleep with you." He blushed even harder. For a while we were just sitting there, 2 blushing fools. There was something that I liked about his kindness. After a while of 'who can turn the deepest shade of red' he got up. I felt weird without his arms around me.
"I'm going to go get in the shower." He said turning towards the bathroom.
"Your clothes are still washing." He said. He disappeared in the bathroom and I herd the shower turn on.
My tummy growled. I laughed as I got up and left his room. I quietly tip-toed down the stairs. If I saw john, my life would officially end. I'd die of total embarrassment.
I arrived in the kitchen and grabbed an apple from the fridge, and bit. Id never been so glad for and apple in my life.
"Sweet heavenly father, please forgive me for the sin I'm about to commit!" I herd a voice behind me.
Shit. This was not my week. John was standing there all sexy-like with his shirt gone. I looked at him and my apple dropped from my hand. I quickly put my hands over my private area's, not sure of the best way to cover them.
"Look away perv!" I yelled at him. I don't even think I was blushing. More like my face decided to get full blown sunburn. He didn't look away. He stepped towards my. I stepped back. My back was pressed against the fridge.
He walked towards me and grabbed my wrists. Firmly. He lifted them and pinned my hands above my head.
"Don't ever hide your beauty from me." he said. The look in his eyes sent me to another world. Then it stopped. He let me go and practically jumped away from me. like he was disgusted.
"Go put some clothes on and stop flaunting yourself all over the place." He said through his teeth. I gasped at him. How fucking rude.
"My clothes are in the washer." I said. Purely pissed.
"Then go do something. Put a towel on. Just cover yourself up." He said. His voice rising. His anger fueled mine.
"What the heck is problem man?" I said. My voice rising.
"The problem is you." He said. Yelling loudly now. I flinched as If he'd smacked me. I started to turn to leave. But stopped.
No. I refuse to be treated like that.
"You're such a bitch." I said looking at him.
"What?!" yeah he was angry now.
"You herd me. b-i-t-c-h." I said. My calm voice mad him madder.
"At least I'm not the one walking around looking like I belong on a corner." He snapped.
I gasped. I had no words for him. I felt my eyes water but I didn't want him to see me cry.
"What's wrong guys?" I herd a concerned voice. I turned and saw nick.
"Nothing. I need my clothes." I said looking at the floor.
"Ashlyn what's wrong? Please tell me?" he said touching my shoulder. iI shook him off, hard.
"Nothing." I said.
"I just want my clothes." My voice broke and I could hardly stop the tears. I pushed past nick and ran up the
stairs.
I could hear nick running after me.
"Wait." Nick said. But it wasn't nicks voice. It was johns. I turned my head so I could see him. He saw my tears and a look of sadness washed over him. But I could have cared less. I ran up the rest of the stairs. And went into nicks room. Closing and locking the door behind me. John kept banging on the door. Asking me to open up but I just didn't know what to do. My mind was such a mess.
I curled up on nicks bed and fell asleep to nick and john yelling at each other through the door.
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