together we will be unbroken

"Geez do you have enough mashed potatoes?" Ashley smirks. "No." I say flatly and scoop more onto my plate. "So it's true then." Ashley's aunt Hilda says. "What's true?" I ask. "Irish people love potatoes." She says it like she's found the eigth wonder of the world. "You have no idea." I smile and put lots of butter onto my potatoes. "Are you sure you're going to eat all of that?" Jarod asks. "Well they don't call me Tum because I starve myself." I grin. "I like her, she's spunky." Hilda smiles. Ashley squeezes my hand under the table. "So tell me, what do youndo for a living?" His uncle Tim asks. "Right now I'm doing lights and managing the band Falling In Reverse, and I'm going to school to do that." "That is so cool. Where do you go to school?" Hilda asks. "The Berklee School of Music, it's in Boston." "All I can think of when I hear Berklee is 21 jump street." Tim laughs. "Oh my gosh yes I remember that part!" I grin. "So when are you two getting married?" Ashley andI spit out our drinks. "What?" He chokes. "When. Are. You. Getting. Married." Tim says slowly. "Ugh...." "They've only been together for a few months Tim." Lyn says gently. Yay! Lyn saves the day! "Oh alright." He smirks. "So Jarod, did you hear about Jimmy?" Ashley's hand starts to creep up my thigh. I gently push it down, but he moves it back up again. My phone goes off. 'If they find out we're having sex in the living room.' His thumb rubs my clit, and my back arches. Shit! Keep it together. "He had a heart attack." "Oh no thats horrible." He wedges his fingers into me. Why did I wear a dress? I close my legs, but he pinsmy ankle to the chair leg. "He had to be hospitalize over night, but he's okay now." He starts pumping his fingers. I put my chin on my hand, and cover my mouth so they can't see that I'm biting my lip. Ashley moves his fingers faster. God this feels so good. "So Laci, Ashley tells me that you're good with cars." Jarod says. Ashley adds another finger. Oh my God I can't do this! "He did did he?" I smile. Don't break face. Ashley picks up speed again. I am so close. "Yes, what have you worked on?" "Um..." its so hard to concontrate while he's doing that. "I built a Hummer. Umm..." He pulls out. Um what? Did he just leave me undone? "My brothers and I fixed cars and raced them, and we fixed up a few motorcycles too." I look over at Ashley, and he is sitting there with a huge smirk on his face. What an asshole. "That is so freaking awesome!" Hilda exclaims. "What do you drive for a car?" "I drive a Chevy Silverado in Boston, and a Jaguar in L.A." I reply. I am going to murder Ashley. Their jaws drop to the floor. "You own a Jaguar?" Tim asks. I nod. "That's amazing." "Thanks." I respond. Ashley is still smirking at me. I really hate him right now. -We talk for a little longer, and Tim and Hilda go home. Now we are all chilling on the couch watching The Mentalist. "Whoo, I am so tired." Lyn yawns. "I'm going to bed, good night." "Good night." We reply. "You know what, I'm going to bed too." Jarod gets up amd follows his wife. Ashley smirks at me. I hear the bedroom door closed and I spring up. "That's it. You. Me. Bed. Now." "Come on Lace I'm watxhing this." He teases. "Oh no you're not." I reply. "Okay fine, just help me up." He holdsout his hands and I try to pull him up, but he's being difficult. I standbon his feet andpull as hard as I can. He comes off the couch, but I fall to the floor, and he lands on top of me. "Or we could just do it here." "Aw hell no." I push his up, grab his hand, and lead him up the stairs to the bedroom. As soon as the door closes I grab his shirt and pull his lipsto mime. He picks his head up so I can't kiss him. "Are you sure you want to do this in my grandparents' house?" I glare at him and he smirks back. Fuck it. I push him onto the bed and climb on top of him. "So I'll take that as a yes." He mumbles against my lips. I pull his shirt off, amd start kissing his neck. His hands trail down my sides, causing my knees to buckle. He sits us up, and pulls off my dress and bra. Then he lays me down on my back. He bites all the way from my jaw to my collar bone. God I want him. I dig my nails into his back, amd wrap my legs around his waist. He grinds his hips against mine causing me to moan. "Please." I breath. "Please what Rose?" He smirks against my neck. "Now." I pant. "Now what? Use your words." "I want you now!" I growl. "Now now no need to get yourself worked up." He rips off my panties, take off his pants, and puts on a condom. He enters me hard, and I gasp with pleasure. He starts to move, and I arch my back. I've wanted him all night. "You're so tight." He says into my ear. "Faster." I groan. He complies. My insides are on fire. His thumbs find my hips, and he digs his nails into them. "Oh God!" I pant. I am so close. He goes faster and deeper. "God damn Lace!" He exclaims, and I'm filled with warmth. "Ashley!" I gasp as I cum. He puls out and lays his head on my chest. Our breathing is heavy, and my heart is poumding. "You're so amazing." He breathes. I nod because I can't speak. "God I love you so much." He kisses my lips, amd pulls me onto his chest. "I love you too." I pant. "We should visit my grandparents more often."

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