"Wow, and I'm still-" I cut him off.

"Mate, you don't have to tell me." I say, wiggling my eyebrows.

"Hah, you're still horny!" Ash laughs before I can stop him.

"Shut up!" I giggle, hitting him with a pillow as hard as I can.

He covers his face and laughs, so I push him off the bed.

He hits,the floor hard with a thunk.

I laugh, then realise that he took the sheet with him, and left me naked on the bed.

I roll over then rip the sheet away from Ash, the wrap it around myself. Ash stands up, not in any shame of his manhood fully exposed.

I stand up and begin to walk over to the bathroom, as Ash crawls across the bed and pulls me back by my waist.

I squeal a little the fall back on the bed.

"Dude, we're not the only ones that are living in this house." I giggle.

"Then I guess we'll have to be quiet" Ash smiles cheekily.

*~*~*

I walk down the stairs in my bra and undies, Ash had left a note on his pillow saying that Kate and Mia had left and no one else was in the house. 

I loved the house when I was quiet, no promiscuous boys looking at my ass and calling me 'babe' every time they addressed me.

I walk into the kitchen and begin looking for the bread.

I look in the top shelf, the pantry, the bread box. Then to bottom shelf.

I hear something metal drop on the dinner table, I turn around and see Ben sitting at the table, a bowl of cereal in front of him, eyes wide and a grin plastered across his face. 

The loaf of bread in front of him.

"You right there?" He asks, more then a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"I was, now I'm feeling a bit left," I laugh mentally at my joke. "I thought you guys were going out." I say, my hands on my hips.

Bens eyes stay super glued to my fun bags.

I click my fingers in front of my face. "Hello, earth to Ben, my face is up here." I grin.

He waves a hand at me, "That's not my problem. Besides, these are prettier." He says, still not looking away.

I let let my jaw drop and place a hand over my heart, pretending to be insulted. "I'm offended!" I say sarcastically. I scoop up the loaf of bread and turn to the toaster on the bench behind me, slipping a piece in.

"You know, other people other then you and Ash live in this house. If  you're gonna fuck Lara, at least have the decency to either; 

Share it around 

Or 

Keep the fuck down." 

Ben places his empty bowl in the sink then shuffles up the stairs.

I laugh.

"That boy's got major balls." I mumble to myself.

*~*~* 

............... 

That Night

...............

The front door slams shut and chattering and laughing fills the air with positive energy.

At that moment I was sitting on the couch watching South Park.

All of a sudden a pair of hands appears from above and gropes me on the boobs.

Obviously not gods hands, well at least I hope not, he's like a gazillion years old. I think that would be a bit illegal.

I yelp, and look up to see Ash's face looking down at me.

Definitely not God.

"I heard you were walking around dressed like a stripper all today." Ash grins at the thought.

"Only this morning and only 'cause you said on your note everyone would be out, Ben was still here!" I holler, a smile in my face.

"You really don't get angry about much, do you?" Ash says, jumping over the back of the couch and taking a seat next to me.

"Nuh." I say looking back at the tv.

"Lara, this has allot of swearing in it!" Another voice exclaims.

Soon all of the boys were sitting on the couch and floor watching the show with me.

Did not miss this.

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