Ash POV
"Ash, I want you." Liz smiled at me. She was draped in red with black lace, but it wasn't a dress. It was a sexy wrap of some kind and was only barely covering her most essential places.
"I never thought I would hear a woman say that to me. I want you, too. You're beautiful." I reached for her and pulled her into my arms. She felt warm and soft. She smelled like, like...wait. She smelled familiar. Like a fleeting memory.
"Kiss me. Take me. I want to be yours. Mark me, Ashton Jones." She tilted her head back and pressed her lips against mine, slowly kissing me and then increasing the passion. My head began to spin. Heat pooled in my body, reaching a boiling point and arousing me. I groaned as her tongue explored my mouth.
I grabbed her up and smoothly laid her on my bed, spread
