Ashton || Rachel pt. 2

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A S H T O N

The car ride was silent. I couldn't help but take little glanced at her. She was beautiful. Thank god Mikey didn't blow up like I thought he would. My mind races as she reaches and grabs my hand in hers. I look to her wide eyed.

"Mikey told me to keep my hands to myself.."

"He isn't here." She smirks as she looks back out the window.

She was right. He isn't here. I've been on edge since kinda compromising. We soon pull up to the small restaurant. I get out and head to her side. She smiles as I open the door for her.

"So ever since grade school he has been so over protective." She groans as her fork plays in her food.

We have been talking about everything but we keep going back to the topic of Mikey and his over protective ways. You remember many times him threatening you and the guys before entering his house. You couldn't help but chuckle at it.

"Well you are such a beautiful girl. Anyone would be over protective about you." I watch as she blushed at my words.

I pay for dinner. She starts telling me about everything that I never thought she would tel anyone on a first date. But I was thankful for her confidence in everything. She smirks at me as she catches me starring at her. Finally making the way back to the car. I open her door for watching her ease in. She smiles at me as I close the door.

"Dammit." I curse as I try to control myself. The dinner had been very uncomfortable for me.

Not that I didn't enjoy talking to her and making her laugh but the tightness in my jeans was just to much. I'm thankful she didn't notice. I can just imagine her making jokes about it with her friends now. I calm myself down before entering the car with a smile.

I put the keys in the ignition. I feel her hand touch mine as she pulls them away. I look at her confused. She leans in closer to me as her lips brush against mine. She smirks knowing what she is doing. I grab her fade in my hands bringing her lips to mine.

The kiss gets intense as our tongues meet. She soon moves to where she is straddling my lap. I move the seat back. I place lips on hers again, before slowly kissing down her neck. A moan escapes her lips as her fingers pull at my hair. I moan against her skin as I begin to leave a mark on her.

I groan loudly as her hips move against mine. I look at her to see a smirk on her lips as she redoes her action. I kiss her lips again as my hands start moving up her shirt.

"Irwin!"

I pull away from her at the sound of Michael's forceful voice. I look to the window to see him standing there. He opens the door. Grabbing Rachel by her forearm as he pulled her out of the car.

"I told you to keep your fucking hands to yourself.!" He yelled through gritted teeth as she grabbed my by my shirt. I wince as she slams me up agains the car.

"Michael stop!" Rachel tries to reason with him but with one glare to her she stops.

"Listen I kept my hands to myself the whole night. But when we got to the car..."

"Bullshit.!" He yelled as he pulled me away and slammed me back against the car.

"I teased him the whole night." Rachel yelled grabbing both of our attentions.

Her actions were on purpose.?

"Did you know this?" He asked.

I shake my head. He soon steps away from me. He looks between us before walking away. "I'll be watching." He states turning to look at us. We both nod. As we watch him walked away.

"You teased me? Why?"

"I like you a lot. Mikey always told me to stay away from you. I kept hearing stories of how you slept with this girl and how they did this and that to you. I wondered if I got a chance to date you. That if we did get to the point of having sex that I wouldn't be able to do anything right. So I teased you all night. I noticed my teasing worked so I thought why not go up a step." I watched as her cheeks flushed as she looked away from me.

"Rachel. You are different from those other girls. Don't think just because I've been with other people that I will pressure you into doing something you aren't ready for. I like you for you. Not what you know or how much experience you have." I stepped closer to her placing my hand on her cheek. My thumb softly caressing her cheek.

"Really.?" She questions as she looks up at me.

"Really." I smile at her. She leans up, I move away. "Remember Michael is watching. And I sure as hell don't want my ass beat." She giggles.

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