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    Hey Jealousy – (Chapter: (Part I/III))

    Story written on November 5, 2006 by trsim.
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    All I really want is to be with you…

     

    Picking one of the heaviest bags, she started slow, punching out a light, snare like rhythm. This time was all about the sweet pain of her skin hitting leather, loosening muscles, stinging sweat in her eyes. Punching harder, she could feel him coming closer. Aiden grabbed the swinging bag, holding it steady. His hazel eyes locked with hers for a moment, they both felt it break. Her kick almost knocked him backwards. Gripping tighter, he taunted her, pushing the bag forward. She moved with deadly, fluid grace, chopping swipe to round house to right cross to jab. Weaving, bobbing, panting, straining, blacking eyes, tearing into swollen lips, smiling as teeth fell like hail in a spray of heavy, red rain. His arms were around her now, holding hers. “Fuck Ash, save some of this for tomorrow!” Jerking away, she started swinging again. It wasn’t enough, she needed more, she needed sleep, needed exhaustion and pain somewhere else, anywhere else. Most of all she needed to go home, to her bed, alone. Sighing, Aiden reluctantly grabbed the bag. Hazel eyes begged her to stop and she did. Bending, her lips almost met his. “Don’t fucking look at me.” Turning away, Aiden closed his eyes, bracing himself for her next kick.

     

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    It didn’t help. She was here anyway, again. Ashley continued down the silent street, parking two blocks away from the darkened house, waiting. It didn’t take long. Slender knuckles scraped against the window, opening her bloodshot eyes. They drove in silence, both knowing their destination, intimately. Hands clasped they walked slowly, letting the salty breeze surround them. It wasn’t supposed to happen like this, but it was, happening. Who were they to stop it, to even try? Even as her voice said no, her lips opened, smiling as hands tangled in auburn curls, pulling. On wet sand, arms and legs intertwined, fingers teased and grasped, curled to stroke, lips puckered to kiss, to breathe. Frantic hands scratched tensing flesh. Eyes reveled in moonlight cast shadows, hiding and revealing as their bodies pulsed, ebbing and flowing like the tides around them. 

     

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    “Ash.” Light kisses opened her eyes. “Hey, time to wake up, ok?”

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    2. i must say. that i truely dig on your writing. i only just discovered you. and the stuff i’ve had the chance to read so far, is freakin hillarious. and this is such a change of pace from that and i love it. this is def. an interesting angle. and i cant wait to see it develop. you rock my face off!!!

    4. what a nice treat at the end of a very long day…i’m liking this start, can’t wait to see the dynamic between this triangle unfold. and are we going to get a ring side seat to the match? right on. three cheers for trsim!

    7. Loved it of course, love the twist and look forward to the fate of Ash and Spence. I wish it was Paula that Ash was going to smash in the fight….oh well! Miss ya… T

    9. i must say. that i truely dig on your writing. i only just discovered you. and the stuff i’ve had the chance to read so far, is freakin hillarious. and this is such a change of pace from that and i love it. this is def. an interesting angle. and i cant wait to see it develop. you rock my face off!!!

    11. what a nice treat at the end of a very long day…i’m liking this start, can’t wait to see the dynamic between this triangle unfold. and are we going to get a ring side seat to the match? right on. three cheers for trsim!

    14. Loved it of course, love the twist and look forward to the fate of Ash and Spence. I wish it was Paula that Ash was going to smash in the fight….oh well! Miss ya… T

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