Page 26 of Broken Beauty
While doing all of this, he hasn't even said a full sentence to me since that day and it's frustrating the fuck out of me.
All he does is smirk at me and wink while pranking and embarrassing me.
Jace turns his head to look at me instead of gawking at Bridgette. “What's wrong?” Jace asks.
“Um, there's no room for me in the back. Where am I supposed to sit?”
“I didn't know I was picking Riley and Kyle up and Ash decided last minute that he wanted to come.” My eyes move to the back again and I see a girl and a guy who look almost like twins and then Ash who is still burning his gaze into my skin. “Just sit on one of their laps, Ariella.”
I can either sit on a girl who is probably as small as me, a guy who I don't know, or Ash.
I let out a sigh and open the door to the back seat of the car and I see Ash who has his legs spread out.
Ash is wearing dark blue jeans and then a black shirt with a black and white varsity jacket with different patches on it. He is also wearing a familiar chain and it takes me back to when I first saw him wear it. Ever since he has been back, I haven't seen him wear that chain, until now.
“You coming or what, Madden?” Ash asks, raising his eyebrow at me.
I roll my eyes at him and ignore the heat in my stomach as I climb into Jace's car and place myself on Ash's lap.
All of a sudden I feel a thousand times hotter than I did outside.
Ash puts his hand on my hips. “Don't touch me,” I hiss at him and try to move away from him but he shoves me back down on his lap.
“Sit still and don't move.”
The car starts and Jace backs out of my driveway and starts driving in the direction of the party. Me sitting on Ash's knees feels uncomfortable so I scoot back making my back hit his hard chest. Ash's hands tighten their grip on my hips and I start to feel a bulge underneath my butt.
He's hard.
I squeeze my thighs together and squirm on his lap which makes Ash slide his hand up to my throat and he turns my head to look at him.
“If you keep moving, I'm going to end up putting my dick inside you as Jace drives. Stop fucking moving,” Ash whispers in my ear as he puts his hand on my bottom lip. “When we get to the party, you're wiping that fuck-me lipstick off too.”
What?
Twelve
Ariella
Present
Once Jace parks I don't waste time opening the door and getting off of Ash's lap.
During the whole drive, Ash kept gripping onto my hips, pulling me more into his chest and breathing harshly. I couldn't help but squirm on his lap as I felt his erection digging into my ass.
“Party time!” Bridgette says as she jumps out of the car and walks towards me. “This is going to be so much fun, Ariella. We haven't gone out in such a long time.” Bridgette wraps her arm around my shoulders.
“Ariella looks like she needs a night out. She never drops that bitch act,” Ash claims as he slams the car door and Jace stands next to him.
“Do you always have some remark to say about me? I swear it's like you're obsessed with me or something from how much you talk about me.”
“No, Ariella, it's just that you are so easy to hate on.”
“You know what they say about haters, Ash.” I give him a smirk before pulling Bridgette with me towards the front door.
“What's up with you and him?” Bridgette asks as we walk through the house.
Bridgette has been wanting to know more about Ash and I. She knows there is history between us because she isn’t stupid. She knows I’m never this mean to anyone.
