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the sudden touch had ashley stiffening, her drunken haze doing little to soften the irritation flashing across her face. raven locks spilled over her shoulders as she glanced down at his wandering hand before sharply grabbing his wrist. ❝excuse you? hands to yourself, pervert!❞
not her fault he’s got such a filthy mind. she’s just innocently laying on the couch, drunk.
whatever will he do?
ashley’s bubblegum-pink eyes flickered with wicked amusement, a mischievous little smile tugging at the corners of her lips. rather than recoil from the stranger lurking outside her window, she leaned closer, pressing her forehead against the cool glass to mirror his position.—
—lips. she deliberately dragged one manicured fingernail down the glass, maintaining eye contact before slowly reaching toward the window latch. her fingers curled around it, teasing the possibility of opening it, only to stop at the last second.
❝ awww, you’ve been—