Delicious Cruelty

*Ashley*
"Andy, you ok?"
"Yeah. Just fine." He snaps out of his trance and climbs into the cab. I wonder what happened with Andy. Why is he suddenly mad at me? I bite my lip and get in the back since sat in the front.I ask the driver to take us to Applebys. Did I do something wrong? Maybe I said something. Its an uncomfortable silence, even the cabbie hasn't tried to speak.
"Hey Andy maybe they'll have some of those Batman pancakes you got last time!" I say, trying to lighten the mood. He just nods and murmers a vague agreement. What's wrong, did I do something wrong, gah Andy please dont hate me....
*Andy*
"Yeah. Just fine" I snap out of my trance and climb into the cab. Ashley gets into the back and asks the driver to take us to Appleby's. Excuse me did I say that bitch could make decisions for me? Theres an akward silence as not even the driver tries to start a conversation.
"Hey Andy, maybe they'll have some of those Batman pancakes you got last time!" says Ashley. what the fuck those that bitch watch and memorise every single thing I do like some obsessive teenage fangirl?! (A/N:.......akward....) I nod and mutter a vague sound of agreement. The cabbie pulls up outside Appleby's and I pay hime before getting out and goinng inside. Ashley follows like a stupid little puppy. Well he can follow me already, good doggie. Ooooooohh doggie style...shut up brain!!!!! I cant get a boner here, thats for later when I fuck his ass!!!!!!! Not helping the crotchual situation. We sit at a random table and order our food. Neither of us speak and Ashley seems nervous. God he's a bitch.
"Andy?..." he asks cautiously. Ugh what does he want now?! Whiny bitch.
"What!" I snap. Im in no mood for his faggotry.
"I-I was kind of wondering.. what exactly is this?" he motioned between us"I mean what are we? Our..relationship I guess?" Relationship? This isnt a fucking relationship. But wait.... Ashley doesnt need to know that.
"We we're dating now, aren't we?" I ask innocently "I mean, I assumed we were....".
As if. That bitch better buy this. Judging by the way his face lights up I dont think I have anything to worry about.
"Really? I mean thats- What im trying to say is...",he stuttered"Andy I-I really like you. Do you, y'know, like me the same way?". Ugh, fucking whore. Instead of answering I take a bite out of y food. Ashley looks worried as I carefully choose m words. I swallow and look at hi for a moment before answering.
"Ashley of course I do",I lie" Dont be stupid". His face lights up, the stupid whore. He's lucky he's pretty.
"But we cant tell anyone", I say, watching him carefully. Ill have to be carefull how I play this, One wrong word could ruin everything. One wrong word and Ashley could ruin everything. Then ill have to make sure he keeps his mouth shut.
"Why not?" he asks, confused. He can't even ake his own assumptons about it? Un-fucking-believeable, that bitch.
"Because, how would people react? And anyway, I don't want to come out yet, im not ready". Wow the lies are really flowing easily. I owe that to acting lessons at Cincinnati's Schoole for Creative and Performing Arts. Nothing better than acting lessons for situations like this. Too easy. It doesnt hurt that Ashleys a despertae whore who'll believe any bullshit you feed him.
He nods and takes a bite out of his food, dropping the issue. Haha he actually thinks I care about him? Yeah, right. Ashleys on par with a sex toy. If that. He had better just keep his mouth shut and not have everyone sticking their noses in my business. I cant believe he bought that so easily. Jinxx wouldnt have. Though Ashley is more sensitive than Jinxx. Or at least more naive. Jinxx knew what was what. In fact he only backed out because he and Sammi got engaged and he didnt want to risk it. Funny, danger always turned him on. Once we fucked with everyone in the next room. I felt horny and decided to pretend I was gunna get sick making sure to brush against Jinxx when I was running out. He got the message and told everyone he was gunna make sure I was okay. Speaking of Jinxx, he still has all my toys. Dildo's, chains, whips, eerything.Bitch wont give them back. I bet he and Sammi are putting them to good use, she's into bondage. Role-plying really turns her on especially rape fantasy. It took alot of planning for us to get away with that shit. You heard me. People are so gullible....

Notes

Sorry this took so long I had really long chapter that took a few days then my internet was down and finally when I managed to get it all typed out perfectly my computer decided to be a complete dickhead and delete it. *to laptop: Im not made at you baby I still love you mama's just upset thats all* im so strange.....ANYWHORE I got it written out again but my internet was once again *poof!* so here is what I managed to scrape together because its 2:40 am and im tired and ive been really busy with family stuff and possibly getting BVB concert tickets and guitar hero and having the attention span of a fork and blah,blah im so sorry if it sucks ill make up for it with kinky Andley motherfuckerness later, kay? I couldnt figure out a way to work smut into this chapter, sorry again! Ugh, i keep fucking shit up...... And thats always fun :D Over to my awesoem-extremely patient- co-author!!!!!!!!!!
-KitKat
P.S, any other BVB fanfic readers/authors from Ireland? Just curious :)