Play With Your Heart Strings (Re writting from Chapter 7)

Chapter 5

I walk up the front path and I am bowled over by Ash. He is on top of me. We just stare at each other for a bit.

"Are you gonna get off me any time-" I feel something hard on the side of my leg. "Please tell me that you didn't just get a."

"I did." He replies, a husky tone and a sexy smile on his face.

"GET OFF ME!" I giggle, trying to push his muscular body off me. "Just wait a second!" He says, looking up at the sky, and then rolls off me.

"You didn't just do it in the driveway did you?!" Ben says, disbelief in his voice.

"No!" I say, but at the same time Ash says yes. I look over at him, a death stare that ends with us both laughing. We both stand up and Ash grabs my ass.

"Another time babe." He says, smiling. The thing is. I don't have to see Ash's face to know that he is smiling, I can hear it in his voice.

"Did you just grab my ass?" I ask, an evil smile on my face. "You bet I did." Ash says, removing his hand from my ass. I twirl around and smack him in the face.

"Sorry, nervous tick." I smile, walking away. I hear allot of 'oooohhhh, burn!' s from the boys rocking up in the driveway. I walk inside and up into my room and dump my bag and helmet on my bed. There's a knock at the door.

"What do you want to fall on me and get a boner again?" I ask as I see the blue eyed sexy male standing in the doorway.

"Yes, and I also want to grab your ass and your size D's." Ash says looking at my chest.

"Oi, eyes up here mate, not down here." I say, pointing to my eyes.

"But these are so much more beautiful!" He says, grabbing my boobs.

"Well," I say, removing his hands. "Maybe, if you weren't such a player, you would see that inner beauty is better then outer." I say in a cheerful voice, walking into my room, the floor covered in clothes.

"But you see the outer beauty when you're doing it!" Ash argues, picking up one of my bras and flinging it across the room. I catch it.

"Well maybe you shouldn't do it!" I smile as I walk over to him. I pull the bra over his head and clip it on under his chin. "Just a souveneer of what you can't have." I say, patting him on the head. He pulls the bra off his head and into the hallway.

"I'm the kind of guy, that gets what he wants." Ash says, pushing me up against the wall. "Well if you want this," I say, signaling to myself with my hands. "Come and get it." I say, pushing him away from me and running down the stairs, Ash not far behind me.

"Who are you-" Damon begins as I snatch the water pistol he is holding off him.

Yes it's full!

I run outside and hide behind the corner. I hear Ash come out and call for me. He walks around the corner and sees.

"Yipeekia mother fucker." I say, a sexy tone. Ash seems dazed until the freezing water hits his chest, his grey v-neck going see through. I run out the back and past the hose. WAIT THE HOSE.

Crap!

And just as I thought he would, Ash grabs the hose and starts spraying cold water all over me. I let out a squeel and drop the water pistol. Ash makes his way toward me, the water beginning to hurt. I open the pool gate and run in, Ash chasing after me. He turns off the hose at the nozzle and drops it. He pulls off his shirt and shoes and dives in. I pull of my shirt, pants and shoes and dive in after him. I resurface and see Ash running his fingers through his hair, his wet, sexy-