Let's put it this way, Christine Davies isn't going to win the mother of the year award anytime soon. According to Ash, the woman doesn't have a maternal bone in her body. It's unfortunate that Ash and Kyla don't have a mother figure around, but they seem to do okay on their own. "After you my lady." Ash says as she holds the door open for me."Thank you." I say a little embarrased, once again feeling the heat rising in my cheeks. After grabbing some sodas from the fridge we head upstairs to her room. Wow, Ashley's room is like a musician's paradise. She has a drum kit, electric guitar, acoustic guitar, bass guitar, key board, and a couple of microphones. Hell, I think I even see a triangle over there. After I finish drooling over her instruments, I see she has a couch and a flat panel tv, which has every game system imaginable connected to it. Her DVD collection is absolutely breath taking and her vinyles almost have me creaming in my pants. As I continue to scan the room I see Ashley leaning back on her bed with a sly grin on her face. "What?" I ask tilting my head to the side smiling.
"Nothing." She laughs shaking her head. "I've just never had such a beautiful girl in my room before." She pats the bed, signalling me to sit down. I feel my cheeks turning an all too familiar crimson shade. I can't believe she called me beautiful. I know it sounded like a line, but I think she was being sincere.
"Why do you do that?" I ask as I sit down next to her. Suddenly I feel really shy around her and I stare at the floor, unable to look her in the eyes. If I look her in the eyes she'll be able to see right through me and I'll melt away.
"What, flirt with you?" I nod my head. "Because I like you." She says lifting my chin so our eyes connect. Her mocha orbs make my heart soar. I want to look away, but I'm in this weird trance. Then suddenly I feel safe, like I can say anything and it will be okay. In this moment I know I have to tell her how I feel.
"I like you too Ash." I say, my voice a little shaky. I get this way everytime she touches me. I can't help, but smile as she traces my jawline with her fingertips. She looks up at me, her eyes filled with hope and want. It drives me crazy. We seem to be leaning closer with each passing second, until I can feel her breath on my lips. I close my eyes and close the gap.
As our lips press lightly against each other, my heart beats faster. I can feel the butterflies in my stomach going crazy. My body gets tingly and a smile creeps across my lips. And I can feel her smiling too. As we pull back we rest our foreheads against each other, both with our eyes closed, silently smiling to ourselves, basking in the moment.
"Wow." Ash says, finally breaking the silence. "That was great.
