Be the Death of Me

Ashley's POV:

Of all the places Liv could've chosen, she chose a fucking club. On a different day, I would've enjoyed and actually been thrilled at the thought of attending a dance club with Olivia. Her, clad in a tight, probably skimpy and short dress made of clingy material. What I would give to see her in something like that... But, she wasn't mine. And probably never would.

"okay! I'm ready!" Liv announced, spinning once in a circle, giving me a full look of her appearance. And I must say, she looked hot.

Olivia was dressed up in a pair of tall, black high heels, which have her enough height so that we were barely the same height. She wore a tight, navy blue strapless dress which barely brushed the tops of her shapely thighs. Her beautiful blonde hair was straightened and slightly teased, leaving wisps of her golden locks cascading her pale face with shadow. She wore light makeup, her plump lips coloured a deep red, like blood.

She pouted slightly when I didn't respond right away, and placed her small hands on her curvaceous hips in annoyance, but damn did that look sexy.

I gulped and stood up from Liv's couch, and looked her up and down as I slowly approached her. I bit my lip and tried to form a sentence that would actually describe what I felt in that single moment.

"Hello? Ashley? You in there? if you still want to go clubbing, we should go soon. As in now."

that managed to snap me out of my haze, and I smiled at her seductively, trailing a finger across the soft skin of her collarbone. "This will do just fine."



Liv's POV:

It apparently has been awhile since I've last been to a club, since I don't remember club music being this loud and obnoxious. It made it even more frustrating that there was barely any personal space, I mean all the sweaty, moving bodies dancing was rather annoying after awhile.

It made getting a drink at the bar all the more harder. Even though getting access to any bar in the New York nightlife is no easy task anywhere, it seemed that this bar was extra busy today.

and then there was the actual people that filled the pounding club's walls. The girls, dressed rather provocatively in tight, clingy strips of fabric. Wearing tall, strappy heels and faces covered in cheap makeup. Their dishevelled hair stuck to their sticky faces making them appear as nothing more than a cheap prostitute. And I should know.

And then there were the guys. Preying and prowling on the wasted girls tripping over their own feet. Or the guys who were glued to their cellphones, working to maintain the charade of boredom. Lets just say it didn't work too well. Their clothing was clinging to their sweaty bodies with gelled up hair sticking this way and that. Lets just say that all of the men in there looked like buzzed morons.

and then of course, there was Ashley. He eyes the scantily clad girls that kept stalking towards him, making a twinge of jealousy wash over my body. I tensed, before swiping a sexy facade across my annoyed face, and strutted up to Ashley. I slid my arms around his broad shoulders, feeling the strong muscle underneath. The girls who were currently aiming to attract Ashley shot me a look of hatred, and stuck their powdered noses into the air before stalking away.

Ashley quirked an eyebrow up at my display of affection, and I shrugged while casually tracing his chiseled jawline, earning s shudder from him. "Having fun?" I breathed into his ear. Ashley simply nodded in response, his breathing timid. "I'll be at the bar if you want to have some more fun."

I winked saucily as I slipped into the crowd at the bar. I'm not sure what was making me act like this; perhaps it was the flirting hookers, or maybe the alcohol pumping through my veins, or maybe an act of boldness just decided to wash over me, but whatever it was, I liked it.


Ashley's POV:

I watched Liv as she waited patiently at the bar. I decided I'd wait to talk to her until my boner went back down. The things this girl did to me. That is until I saw a group of most likely drunk guys approach her, all leaning towards her with charming smiles. Anger groped at my body, and I was pulled towards the bar and the three delinquents who were asking for a beating.

I put an arm possessively around Liv's narrow waist. She furrowed her eyebrow at this, but quickly settled back against my side. I pulled Olivia even closer to me, and glowered at the guys, still astoundingly in her presence.

I offered them one final glare before they finally grew some brains, and went to creep on some other wasted chick. I quickly turned my attention back to the beauty in my arms.

"Thank-you," she mumbled quietly.

"For what?" I whispered lowly.

"Getting rid of those jerks, they were acting all creepy." She giggled at the memory.

I grinned, and resisted the temptation to growl at the idea of some other guys coming onto such a sweet girl like Olivia.I didn't realize that we were both leaning closer to each other; her breath tickled my neck. I looked down at Liv, basking in her beauty. She truly was a stunning sight to look at.

"We shouldn't," I mumbled under my breath.

"It's just once." She whispered.

"One could change everything."

"And is that a bad thing?"

"Fuck it." I growled finally as I grasped her even tighter in my arms and brought her even closer.

And then I connected my lips to hers.

Notes

Happy Halloween everyone!!!

so a happy little cute update for everyone!!!

So guess what I'm excited for? Tomorrow officially behind the start of the Christmas season!! Woohoo!!! X-mas is personally, my favourite holiday! So I'm so happy!!!

stay safe tonight guys, I love you all!!