Page 3 of Ashley
He smiled, and Ashley felt like she'd been given the sun. A warm happiness filled her at the bright smile on his face. "You're so good for me." His praise sent her higher and she leaned into him.
"Thank you," she demurred, unable to meet his eyes any longer.
He chuckled and kissed her cheek. "Good girls get treated sweetly," he told her and opened the door behind her. Ashley tilted her head, looking back into the dark room behind her. She knew it was the spare bedroom of her friend's apartment, that there was a big fluffy bed with a lovely thick rug she liked to dig her toes into and a window with a beautiful view of the city. She knew all those things without the light to show her because it was the room she was supposed to stay in tonight.
"In case you get too wild," Natasha had told her with a wink when she'd shown up that night. Ashley had tried to refuse, but the idea of a beautiful luxury room and a sound night's sleep seemed like a dream when compared with her drafty walk up that seemed determined to kill her or the three roommates she shared it with. Roommates who never seemed to sleep, which meant Ashley never got a full night's rest. She had accepted after minimal cajoling, and now, here she was about to make use of that comfy bed but not quite in the way she'd imagined enjoying it.
Ashley slipped her hand into the man's and led him inside her room. "Please come inside, Daddy."
In case you get too wild.
The words echoed in her head as she stepped into the room. It was time to see just how wild a little girl could be.
