“Ashley, what’s that noise?” I grumbled, waking up to a loud banging noise. She cursed and sat up to listen and then her face paled as she jumped out of bed and began pulling on random articles of clothing. I smirked when I realized that she had been naked again. Ashley hated wearing clothes when she didn’t need to and I was all too happy to help her out of them whenever she pleased.  She was mumbling something about death and forks but I couldn’t really keep up because she was pulling on clothes and it was kind of disappointing. “What’s going on?”

                “They’re fucking in my kitchen!” She screamed, nearly hysterical. I tried to withhold my laughter as she ranted. “You can’t fuck in a kitchen! It’s unsanitary! They’re going to make a mess!”

                “Ashley, we were going to fuck in the kitchen just a few hours ago.” I reminded her, sitting up only to realize that I was naked too. Ashley had insisted once I started undressing her. We hadn’t done anything but she wanted me naked.

                “That’s different! I’m going to rip their heads off!” She finally said, stalking from the room before I could stop her. I heard a scream and the gruffness of Aiden’s voice trying to calm Ashley down as she yelled at them. I could occasionally hear one or two of their words, most of which were some form of ‘fuck’. I stood up and picked up my clothes off of the floor and started to get dressed. When I was standing in jeans and a bra, right before I pulled on my shirt Ashley came back in and she didn’t look too pleased with my clothes. “Where are you going?”

                “Nowhere, I’m just not as comfortable being naked as you are.” She pouted and walked over to where I was standing. She took my shirt out of my hands and threw it across the room before popping the button on my jeans and pulling the zipper down. “Ash…”

                “Shh,” She commanded, getting on her knees and kissing my stomach before she started to carefully pull my jeans down. I was about to say something but it turned into a growl when she laid a kiss on the outside of my underwear, just above my center. “You’re gorgeous,” She purred as she stood back up and led me back to the bed. We were both on our sides and facing each other and she wrapped her arms around me, pulling me into her so that we as close as we possibly could be.

                “I love you,” I mumbled, before drifting into sleep.

                “I love you too.”