What did I do ?
After a very nice time at the bar, it’s about 2am when Ali leaves the place with Ashlyn. They say bye to Ali’s friend and Ashlyn makes sure to hold Ali tight when they say bye to Brent and Hannah who still seem completely taken aback by the girlfriend of the famous lawyer.
As they reach Ali’s Mercedes, she turns around to thank the gorgeous blond for saving her evening.
“Ash, I can’t think you enough for what you’ve done for me tonight. You really didn’t have to but it means a lot to me that you stood by me. I had a very pleasant evening despite the circumstances and that’s all thanks to you. So I owe you one. Thank you.”
“Well, honestly it has been a pleasure. And who knows maybe now that I’ve actually met all your friends and pretended to be your girlfriend all night, maybe I can take you out on a real date? Let’s say tomorrow evening?”
Ali bites her lip, and before she can comprehend what is happening her back is pushed against her car and Ashlyn is kissing her again. This time though, Ali kisses her just as hard and soon things heats up way too much for a public street.
Ali pulls away first, and before she can talk herself out of it says :
“ I don’t do dates, but if you play your cards right, I m pretty sure I can let you take me home tonight...”
That night, Ali has the best sex of her life. Ashlyn is amazing in bed, Ashlyn is amazing at everything so far. And maybe it’s because Ali hasn’t gotten laid in months, or maybe it’s because she’s exhausted by the stressful evening and mind blowing sex or maybe it’s just because it feels good not to be alone, but at 5am when Ashlyn is about to leave the bed, Ali calls her back and ask her to stay, turning the one night stand she initially suggested into something more serious.
She doesn’t hear her alarm clock, neither the 3 first calls from her assistant. What she hears, is her front door opening and closing, and footsteps echoing in the big appartement.
“Ali? Are you home?
The voice wakes her up in an instant. Shit. Shit. Shit.
This is her father. Or all the people she could dream of seeing right now with a beautiful tattooed naked blond in her bed, Ken Krieger isn’t one of them.
“yes dad! I m here. Don’t come up. I’ll be down in a sec!”
Her voice startles Ashlyn, and makes her stir. She reaches out for the brunette and pulls the sexy lawyer back to bed.
“Ash, stop. Stop. My father is here and he will come up here if I m not downstairs in less than 30 secondes. Can you please stay here and be really quiet please? My father is a very religious man and I don’t know why he is here on a Sunday Morning but trust me when I say you don’t want Ken Krieger to know that you had sex with his daughter last night”
”multiples times” ash says with smirk and cannot move fast enough to avoid the slap on her arm but smiles softly when she hears Ali giggles.
Ali puts on a shirt and sweatpants and runs down the stairs.
“Hi dad. Is everything ok? Why are you here on a Sunday morning?”
“Hi to you too Alex. I m happy to see you too.” Ken says with an eye roll
“Sorry, but Sunday is my only day off so excuse me if I m not thrilled to see my boss barging into my living room on the only morning I can sleep.”
“well if you had answered your phone when Megan called you, you wouldn’t have to see “your boss” on a Sunday morning!”
“cut the chase dad. I was out late last night and I’d like to go back to bed. Why are you here?”
”We have a case. A big one. Kamala Harris, the US Senator is getting a divorce. She doesn’t want things to get messy as she plans on running for VP next year. So she chose our firm to represent her. And I want you to lead the case.”
“whoah!!! Dad it’s amazing! Thanks!”
”we’ll be meeting with her on Tuesday. Get some rest. I have to go, I just wanted to tell you in person.”
”No you didn’t, you just wanted to wake me up!!”
”maybe a little bit of both...” Ken said with a wink before closing the door
Ali locks the door behind him, and walks back to her bedroom where a naked blond is still sprawled out on the soft bed sheets.
“Is everything alright” Ash asks sweetly
”yes. Everything’s perfect. It’s work related. Big news. But good news.”
”that’s great. I m happy for you”
”thanks... and do you know what good news mean? It means celebration, and celebratory sex...”
And just like that, Ali Krieger finds herself between the legs of the beautiful woman making her come once, twice, three times before the blond flip them and shows Ali that she can celebrate something too.
Ali can’t remember the last time she had so much sex. Maybe because it never happened. Maybe because this sex is absolutely amazing, or simply because she decided that everything about Ashlyn Harris is perfect right now.
Harris she thinks to herself. Crazy how this surname has set the tone of her weekend. But soon, a deep moan leaves her throat and she knows, there’s only one Harris she wants to be thinking about right now.