Over Again


Ashlyn Rose was your typical hormonal teenager, She did typical teenager things; listened and played music, hung-out with friends and obsessed over boys. There was this one boy in particular though, who changed Ashlyn's world upside-down. But with him gone, she finds herself lost; with no one to trust. When she could potentially find love again will she let them in? or lock them out?


18. Meeting Up With Gemma

Harry's POV


Today, I decided, was the day. The day to meet up with Gemma. Ashlyn has been dying to see her again and surprise her with the fact of us two together. Gemma of course only thinks I'm bringing a girl to lunch, not Ashlyn.


"Ash babe." I nudge her side and whisper in her ear. "Get up love."


A soft moan is pulled from Ashlyn's lips, causing me to chuckle. She turns onto her side and faces her back in my direction.


"Ashlyn. Please love."


The only response I get is yet another moan.


"Fine." I say under my breath. "I'll just go see Gem by myself then."


Almost as soon as the words are said, Ashlyn is out of the bed.


"Are you serious!" She happily skips to the washroom and I can hear the shower starting up.


Point for Harry.


When Ashlyn is finished in the shower, I take my turn. When I enter the bathroom, it's prematurely hot from Ashlyn's steamy shower. I strip down and climb into the incased glass box. Washing my body and hair, I refresh myself. Dirt dripping from my tanned body like dew from blades of grass. I wash the soap off my body and close the water. Stepping out, I reach for a towel, and wrap it around my lower half. Getting yet another towel, I rub it against my head; drying my hair. I remove the towel from my head and look at my fluffy hair in the mirror. I comb through it with my fingers, allowing it to sweep over and to the side.


With the towel hung dangerously low on my hips, I exit the bathroom. Letting the cool air of the bedroom caress my naked torso. Goosebumps spread across my arms causing all my hairs to stand on end.


Walking to my wardrobe, I pull a sweater and jeans onto my body. Cozying into my warm jumper, I saunter out of the room and down to the kitchen, where my lovely girlfriend was standing; making breakfast.


"Made eggs" she points out.


"And they smell divine." I point back. After my words, all that is shared were some subtle smiles while she continued to cook, and I set the table. She divided the food onto two plates; hers and mine. I took them both as she got the orange juice from the fridge. Placing it on the table, she joined me there. We sat across from each other, and smiled.


"Dig in" She said with a smile, and I did.






"Now Gem, I really like her so please keep an open mind?" Meeting Gemma in the restaurant was easy, because this way, Ashlyn could wait outside and not blow her cover. Gemma sighs.


"You said that about the last one and was I not polite?"


"You poured your drink on her, and called her a 'money-grabbing prick'. So no, you weren't polite."


"You have to admit it though, she was one hell of a person. I mean who asks for your income? Really?"


"She did have a nice body though..." I trail off as I feel Gemma's eyes burning through mine. "Right. On that note, I'll go get Ash for you. Be right back."


I walked out of the restaurant and straight to me parked car. I tap on the glass, causing Ashlyn to jump.


"Jesus Harry." she exclaims while opening the door. I can only chuckle at her nervousness.


"Don't worry love. We already know Gemma loves you. There is nothing to worry about." I try to look promising. I knew Gemma had always liked Ashlyn so as far as I was concerned, there really wasn't anything to be fearful of. Ashlyn slips her hand into mine and I pull her through the door; her body behind mine. I obstructed Gemma's view of Ashlyn until I fully approached Gemma.


"Gemma, I'd like you to meet Ashlyn Marie Rose"

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