Ashton
“strip,” I said. anything? huh! let's check it if she is telling the truth or bluffing.
“What” she replied like she did not hear me the first time
“Did not you hear?” I said in a rough voice
“Okay”, she replied in a very low voice
“Then what are you waiting for? Christmas!” I said roughly
“You don’t have to be rude” she replied. Looking down, I know she is hurt, me behaving like this. And I am hurt too. I don’t want to act like this but she gives me no choice.
“Okay then, I am out,” I said faking getting up.
“Wait. stop” she yelled
“I will,” she said slightly,
“Okay, fine then,” I said sitting where I was, “I am here waiting,” I said and folded my arms.
She took off her shirt and then her shorts. Whole-while trembling. I remember our first night, I told her to strip off.
