Ashley's POV

Holy fuck she's up... And it's not one of my nightmares. "Ash do you happen to have clothes for me?" She asks finishing signing the release papers. I nod, of course I do, I prayed that she would wake up everyday. "I hoped you would wake up everyday..." I say handing her the small backpack. "Can you help me?" She asks with a light blush showing on her cheeks. "Of course sweetheart but no judging me." I say already thinking about it the wrong way. She just giggles and drops the robe to the ground. "Damn..." I mutter under my breath looking her up and down. "Dude come on!" She says throwing the bra at me. I shake my head trying to clear it and hook the bra around her back, her light breathing against my neck is making me go insane. I take a deep breath and grab the shirt, pulling it over her head, of course it had to be a Black Veil Brides shirt. I exhale sharply and she smirks. "Pants." She whispers and I help her step into them, trying so hard to control myself. "N-not fair..." I breath and she smiles lightly. "Then this won't help either... I'm a virgin." She says shyly and I groan. "Fuck you." I moan as she pulls her hair up. "Maybe you will, one day." She says and my eyes light up. She still loves me? I thought she- nevermind. "Come here ya devil..." I growl playfully and she stumbles over to my open arms. "I love you Ashley... You'd think I'd forget that? I need you..." She moans as I let myself run my hands up her body. "Little frisky there Hun..." She says with a smirk and I groan, stopping. "Ashley lets go home... You're gonna get to see a lot more of me, if you like." She says and I smile kissing her gently. "I'd love it!" I whisper in her ear as we walk out to my bike. Whoops forgot I had that not a car... Shit. "I can call-" I start but I'm stopped by her lips being pressed sharply against mine. "Shut up Ash shut up." She says with a child like gleam in her eyes. "You're ok with the bike?" I ask semi shocked. No women I had ever met had been happy to see one, ever. "ASHLEY FUCKING PURDY I LOVE MOTORCYCLES!" She almost screams jumping once then groaning in pain. "Ow... Note to self no jumping." She moans leaning against me. My heart flutters as she tries to pull me to bike. "Little excited there?" I ask and she nods as I climb on and she climbs on the back. "Ready babe?" I ask and she snakes her arms around my waist, hands lightly brushing my semihard cock. "Yes." She says and I take off, fighting the feelings snaking their way through me. By the time we're home I'm almost in pure bliss. "Babe, you're a little excited there." Britni giggles kissing my neck lightly as I nod. God damn her and her perfection. "Soon... Ash I promise." She whispers breathily in my ear driving me insane. "Well stop with whatever you're doing cause you're killing me..." I say climbing off the bike and helping her inside. "You sir should probably go use the bathroom." She says and I nod. "YO BIERSACK, PITTS, MORA, JINXX! GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE!" I scream and everyone comes tearing in the room in panick. "Holy motherfucking Jesus Christ! What's wrong?! Did she die!!?" Andy screams shaking in panick. "I'm right here Andy..." Britni says taking a step forward and they all gasp. "Where are the girls?" I ask. "We are- HOLY FUCKING BLOODY MARRY SHES BACK!!" Sydney screams running in the room. "Whose- BLUE BERRY MUFFIN QUEEN SHES HOME!" Olivia screams and I burst out laughing as Britni's ingulfed in hugs. "I'm gonna use the bathroom." I mutter walking down the hallway. Damn tease.