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Post by Ashley Aimes on Aug 30, 2010 22:56:11 GMT -6
Ashley had forgotten her mask so she went back to the ballroom just in time to see Wynter grope and kiss Damon. She really didn't want that to bother her but she couldn't get the mental image of then kissing out of her head. She walked over to the table Alexis and Paul were at. She picked up her mask without them seeing her and slipped out of the room again.
She got into an empty elevator and rode it 'til the sixth floor then got off. Ashley looked at each number on the doors, getting closer and closer to 610. Once she got to the room, she opened the door to see that her overnight bag was already on the bed. Well that was convenient.
Ashley closed the door behind her fell back onto the bed with a big sigh. Her hair was still in little ringlets surrounding her face. Her makeup was still perfectly intact. Ashley reluctantly got up and unzipped her dress and let it fall to the ground. She took her expensive earrings and necklace off and put them on the dresser.
Once she was undressed, she put a hotel robe on and went into the bathroom. She started filling the jacuzzi tub with hot water and rose scented bubbles then went to the sink with the mirror in front of it and took off her makeup revealing her fresh face.
When the tub was filled, Ashley turned the water. She turned the lights off, lit some candles, and put some soothing music on low. Ashley then took her robe off then got into the tub. The water felt good on her skin. She closed her eyes and relaxed.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Aug 30, 2010 23:29:45 GMT -6
Damon took the key card from Brittany. He went to go leave but turned back to Brit and walked back over to her. He kissed her on the cheek and told her. "Thank you." Then he walked off to find Ashley.
He went up to the sixth floor to go get changed before he went and payed a visit to Ashley. When he got to his room, 609, he finally looked down at the card Brittany had handed to him as he untied his tie and unbuttoned the first few buttons on his shirt. She was on the same floor as him. She was his neighbor for the night. That could be fun.
Before even changing, in socked feet, he walked over to her room and knocked on the door. No response. Damon took the key card out and stuck it in the door. It beeped and let him in. The lights were off but there was a faint glow coming from the bathroom and the whole room smelled like roses and something sweet. He looked around to find her dress on the floor. Damon picked it up and hung it in her closet.
Damon walked into the bathroom to see a naked Ashley in the tub. He couldn't see much from the bubbles, but still. He smirked. "Hello." He said loudly walking over to her.
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Post by Ashley Aimes on Aug 30, 2010 23:57:59 GMT -6
Ashley was focusing on each body part and relaxing it. She was so blissful right now. 'Visualize a big golden ball over you. Warming every part of your body.' She thought to herself. The always relaxed her.
Her relaxation was short lived though. When she heard Damon's voice, her whole body stiffened. She stopped breathing and kept her eyes closed. Maybe it was just a dream which would be a whole different problem. She pinched herself and reluctantly opened her eyes. She turned to see Damon half dressed in her bathroom.
Ashley grabbed a towel and dragged it into the bathtub to wrap it around herself. "What are you doing in here?!" She asked. Ashley wasn't yelling, but she was kind of freaked out. She stepped out of the tub soaking wet and sighed. "What are you doing here?" She asked again wearing only a towel.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Aug 31, 2010 0:16:50 GMT -6
Damon smiled when Ashley literally jumped out of the tub. It was kind of endearing. She was so hellbent on hiding her body from him. Form everybody. She gave off the vibe that she was so innocent.
"Calm down." He told her with a smile. He wasn't going to do anything. But he would if she wanted him to. He smirked at that thought. "I just wanted to tell you I had fun tonight." He explained. "I knocked but nobody answered so I came in to leave a note." He told her.
Damon laughed a little when Ashley was still just standing there. She was shivering, he could tell. He sighed and took his jacket off and put it over her shoulders.
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Post by Ashley Aimes on Aug 31, 2010 17:03:53 GMT -6
Ashley smiled and nodded then walked out of the bathroom, walking right by Damon. "But shouldn't you be thanking Wynter? Not me?" She asked. The was no judgment in her voice, just curiosity. She walked over to the walk-in closet. She walked out a second later with black shorts on and sliding her favorite grey sweatshirt off.
She handed Damon's jacket back to him and smiled. She sat in the middle of her huge white hotel bed and crossed her legs. Her hair was still in curls so pulled them up into a high ponytail. "I had a nice time too though." She said quietly.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Aug 31, 2010 20:03:59 GMT -6
Damon followed Ashley back into the room and turned the lights on. He leaned up against the door and smiled. "Yes but I had so much more fun with you. You are one of the few girls at this school who can actually dance. Why? Am I sensing some jealousy?" He asked. How did she even know about him and Wynter?
Wynter ran over to Brittany. "What did you do that for?!" She screeched. Did Brittany really just give Damon Ashley's room key? Brittany laughed. "Yes. Trust me. Ashley will freak out on him and that will be the last of any kind of hope for that relationship. I was doing it with you in mind." She explained. Wynter smiled and hugged Brittany. "Oh. Thank you."
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Post by Ashley Aimes on Sept 1, 2010 15:03:40 GMT -6
Ashley smiled slightly as she played with her hair. "Jealousy is a useless emotion." She told Damon. Granted, Ashley thought every emotion was a useless emotion, but still. "Why would I be jealous anyway?" She asked. "We're just friends." She said with an innocent smile.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Sept 1, 2010 15:23:30 GMT -6
Damon smirked. "But you're so much more...interesting then Wynter." Damon told Ashley. And it was true. Wynter had an attention span of a pea and couldn't hold an intelligent conversation to save her life. She was a typic cheerleader.
"We're friends now?" Damon asked. "And here I thought you thought you were too good for me!" He said sarcastically as he wondered over to the bed. He let his hand brush up against her cheek.
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Post by Ashley Aimes on Sept 1, 2010 16:54:11 GMT -6
Ashley smiled and laughed. "Why do you think I'm more interesting then Wynter?" She asked, honestly curious. "I mean, she's a cheerleader." Ashley said. Wynter was exactly the kind of girl Damon liked. Not Ashley.
Ashley shrugged her tiny shoulders. "Who am I to judge?" She said. And she wasn't judging. Damon's hand was so cool. It felt amazing. Ashley closed her eyes and smiled. Ashley took Damon's big hand into her two small hands and moved it away from her face. "So why couldn't you have just told me all this tomorrow? Why did you feel the need to break into my room and tell me this?" She asked, still holding his hand.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Sept 1, 2010 23:51:22 GMT -6
Damon shrugged. "Well I could sum Wynter up in two words. Cheerleader and Blonde. And she's not even blonde." He told her as she took his hand into hers. "But you...I just can't seem to figure you out..." He said as he circled her.
A silence fell across the room as Damon continued to study her. Ashley just smiled and stared at him. He wanted her. He wanted her so bad. Most girls just threw themselves at him but the girl he wanted, didn't seem interested in him.
One thing Damon didn't do well was wait. Or think about the consequences about his actions. So when he leaned down and kissed Ashley, he didn't think about the consequences. He just did it. He leaned down and kneeled on the bed. Damon leaned Ashley back on the bed so she was laying down and climbed on top of her while continuing to kiss her.
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Post by Ashley Aimes on Sept 2, 2010 3:01:24 GMT -6
Ashley looked up at Damon just as he leaned down and kissed her. She was a little shocked but didn't argue with him or pull away. She willingly leaned back and enjoyed the kiss. He had pinned her wrists down with his powerful hands so she couldn't do much but she never stopped him.
After a few minutes of heavy making out, Ashley managed to wiggle her wrists out from under Damon's hands and move away from him. She had a hazy look in her eyes. In the short time they had made out, her hair had come out of its band. Ashley piled her hair back to the top of her head sighed.
She turned back to Damon and smiled a little smile. "You should go..." She told her. She walked over to the door and opened it for him.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Sept 2, 2010 5:37:22 GMT -6
Damon stayed on the bed while Ashley slipped away. He sighed out and closed his eyes then sat down at the edge of her bed. She was such a tease. Damon groaned as he pushed his hair back with his hand and leaned back.
He leaned up and stood on his feet. As he walked to the door and passed her, he asked "So is this what you do to all the guys? Tease them to the point of insanity?" Then walked out of the room to his.
At one point, he thought he had her. But she just slipped through his fingers right in front of his eyes. Damn it! Was he loosing his touch? Or was this girl just immune to him? Either way it was a tragedy.
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Post by Ashley Aimes on Sept 2, 2010 5:58:07 GMT -6
Ashley just smiled and looked down at the ground when Damon left the room. "Goodnight Damon." She told him. After Damon left, Ashley closed the door and sighed. So much for her relaxing tonight.
Ashley stayed by the door and slid to the ground a minute later. She bit her lip and sighed. She couldn't get that kiss out of her head. It just kept replaying. It was so hot.
Ashley finally got up once she heard Damon's door close. She stretched the crawled into the big white hotel bed. Because it was such a high end hotel, it didn't feel like a cheap hotel mattress. It felt like a little piece of a cloud. Once her head hit the plush pillow, she was asleep within minutes.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Sept 2, 2010 6:07:32 GMT -6
That girl was something else. Damon walked back to his room and laid his jacket across the back of a chair. He then turned the television on to a mindless scripted reality show that the girls at Rosehurst liked so much and unbuttoned his shirt. He took his shirt off and slid his pants to the ground. He went to the closet and got a pair of pajama pants and put them on then slipped into bed.
Damon put the tv on mute and texted all the girls in his phone contacts, wanting someone to talk to until he fell asleep. He was under the assumption that he would be busy with Ashley all night so he hadn't made any plans. A few girls texted back and he started a few different conversations. It wasn't what he had planned, but it would have to do.
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Post by Ashley Aimes on Sept 2, 2010 18:55:47 GMT -6
It was morning and Ashley woke up gradually. There were bright golden rays shining through the window and birds chirping. She stretched before getting up from the warm bed. Ashley finally got out of bed and walked over to her closet to find something to wear.
Suddenly, someone burst through the door. Ashley turned to see Damon coming straight for her. "Wha-" Ashley was about to ask what Damon was doing in her room when Damon ran her into the wall, pinned her tiny wrists to the wall, and kissed her. "I want you. Now." He whispered into her ear as he kissed his way to her neck.
Ashley decided to just go with it which was very unlike her. Damon worked quickly and his hands pulled up at the edges of Ashley's sweatshirt. Between kisses, Damon lifted the sweatshirt revealing a tight grey tank top which Damon pulled at next. Ashley lifted her arms up so the sweatshirt and tank top came off easier. Now Ashley stood in front of Damon in only little black shorts and a bra.
Damon kissed the tops of Ashley's perky breasts with a smile. That sent a chill down Ashley's spine and made her arch her back. Damon continued with his kisses down her stomach and back up to her mouth. A small moan escaped Ashley's mouth when he kissed down her stomach. It felt so unbelievably good.
Damon threw Ashley on the bed and Ashley took this opportunity to take Damon's shirt off. When she did, she revealed his flawless body that she wanted to lick all over. Damon got on top of her and...
Ashley woke up breathing heavily and sat up. It was a dream? But it felt so real! Ashley fell back into bed and hid her face, that was all flushed, in the blankets.
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