Mischief and Mayhem
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Eyeing Ashe spread out on the bed, Cole never did think he’d see the inside of this house again. It started with a discussion: where’s the grossest place we could fuck? They’ve fucked in some out-there places—on her bike, in the barn, under the perpetually flickering fluorescent light in the bathroom at Cutthroat Trouts, in one of the diner booths, in the truck, pulled over on the side of the road. Her parent's bedroom was meant to be a joke but she took it and ran with it. Literally. She grabbed his hand, revealed that her parents are out of town, told the rest of the clubhouse they were headed out to scope a potential hit site and left in the middle of the goddamn day for some afternoon fun.
She said that she wanted a way to get back at her parents for the years of shit they put her through. To do something that wouldn’t put a target on her back.
Something innocuous yet filthy.
And it doesn’t get any more fucking filthy than this.
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- Part 1 of Mischief and Mayhem
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Ashe slips into the booty shorts first. Despite it being nothing more than a simple double crochet granny pattern, it took hours to make. The best part of it is between each group of three stitches is a teasing gap of exposed skin.
She even tested the limits of the stitches when she first tried it on—she can easily get a finger inside herself without needing to take it off.
Reaching into her bag once more, she grabs her phone and looks at herself. It’s hideous, she’s not afraid to admit it, but that’s what drew her to it in the first place.
What better way to celebrate the 4th of July than to wear the tackiest red, white and blue striped thing you can find?
Well, in this case, make.
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- Part 2 of Mischief and Mayhem