What do we do with a love like this?

--Morgan’s POV--
Ashley and I were lying in bed, his arm wrapped around my waist. I heard him snoring softly. I removed his arm from around me and went into the bathroom, turning the shower on after closing the door. I removed my panties and bra, stepping in and starting to get cleaned.
I got out and grabbed a towel, drying myself then wrapping it around my body. I opened up the door and Ashley looked up at me from his phone. I smiled at him and went to the dresser, grabbing a pair of black panites. I dropped the towel, my back facing him as I slid on the panties.
“Damn...You look good,” Ashley said and I laughed.
“Do I?” I asked, looking over my shoulder at him.
“You certainly do,” Ashley told me as I grabbed a tank top, not grabbing a bra. I put on the tank top and climbed back in the bed with him. The shirt was tight and a bit see through, so you were able to see everything basically.
“Are you trying to tease me?” He asked, sitting up. He then pinned me underneath him and I smiled up at him.
“No, I don’t understand what you are talking about,” I said, looking up at him with these big eyes. He chuckled deeply before leaning down to kiss me. I kissed him back and he slowly got off of me, pulling me onto his lap. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. His hands rested on my hips, slowly moving up to my waist and starting to push up my tank top. He then began to kiss my collar bone, moving the strap down and nibbling at the skin there. I bit my lip gently as he left a few small hickies there. I grabbed his face and pecked his lips.
“We can have some fun tonight if you want,” I whispered to him and he grinned.
“I would love that,” He responded. I climbed off of his lap and actually got dressed. We would need to be quiet, then. Especially if Andy and Miki weren’t going out.

Notes