Ashby asked still focused on Carter's face.
"Fine. Jordan this is a friend of Carter's. Ashby Evans."
Jordan like the gentleman he was stood up to shake her hand.
"Nice to meet you, Ashby. I'm Jordan. Casey's boyfriend." Ashby looked at Carter and he shrugged then she looked at Casey. She didn't respond to Jordan. She tugged on Carter's arm.
"Let's go, baby. I'm starving." She licked her lips suggestively again.
"Um Case, we are going to go hit a club on the Boulevard so I 'm not sure when I'll be in but I have a key so I guess I'll see you tomorrow."
"Oh, ok. Well, then goodnight." Jordan reached out to shake Carter's hand.
"Goodnight, Carter. It was so great to finally meet you. I guess we will be seeing a lot of each other until you go back on the road again."
"I guess you will," Carter responded.
"My parents are having a dinner party next Friday at their home in Bel-Air and I'd love for you to join us. Will you?"
Carter was speechless. Did he really want to go to the Reid home and play the best friend? Did he want to mingle with the rich all the while watching Jordan and Casey snuggle up together all night? NO! His heart told him something different. It was just another opportunity to spend time with Casey, and maybe she would see what money does to people and that she didn't belong. She only belonged to him.
"Sure. I think that would be great."
"Do you have a tux?" Jordan asked.
"No, but I'm sure I will have no problem renting one. You'll help me, won't you, Case? Case?"
All Casey was focused on was Ashby's hand massaging Carter's ass inappropriately.
She regained her focus on Carter's face. "Oh, yes. I'm sorry, of course. We will go on my day off next week."
"Great. Thanks, Case. He bent down ad kissed her cheek. " OK so, goodnight. Don't wait up."
He walked away with Ashby as she cupped his ass again and he reciprocated.
Casey's head spun but she remained quiet. Lyla looked over at her and knew the Casey was bothered by their brazen flirting. They both shook their heads at the image of Ashby Evans. Casey and Lyla could not stand her. They knew she was a pretentious climber who only wanted Carter for his fame just to say she fucked a rock star. That was it. It bothered her she just didn't know in what aspect that was. It confused her. It always did where Ashby was concerned. Did it bother her that Ashby was a leach? Yes. But something inside told her that wasn't quite it. Jordan grabbed Casey's hand and squeezed it lovingly.
"Baby, you ok?" He smiled at her.
"Yes, I'm sorry. Are you ready to go? I want you all to myself." She grinned at him and winked.
"Oh hell yes!"
CHAPTER 6
THIN WALLS
Ashby pulled Carter's arm towards her car parked in Beach Bum's lot. Her tongue was already in his ear even before they made it to the door.
"Hey, hey, relax Ash. It's early, honey. Let's get a few drinks and talk."
She continued invading his ear with her tongue and bit his earlobe.
"But Car- terrrrr," she wined. "It's been over six months since I've been this close to you and it's driving me crazy, baby. Don't you want me?"
Carter rolled his eyes at her and wanted to tell her what he really thought, which was that no he didn't want her. No parts of her. All he wanted was Casey's arms around him and a chance to make her all his for the taking. He wanted no parts of Ashby but his growing appendage had other ideas. So he lied to her.
"Yes, baby of course I want you but I'm thirsty and I feel like hanging for a while. We can go back to Casey's after we have a few. You game for that? If not, let's say our goodbyes now and I'll go find another hungry hottie who will feast on me." He knew she didn't want to go back to Casey's but she would never relinquish him to the female wolves of Indian Shores. He started thinking about a plan. He could take her back to Casey's knowing that she and Jordan would be there. What
"Fine. Jordan this is a friend of Carter's. Ashby Evans."
Jordan like the gentleman he was stood up to shake her hand.
"Nice to meet you, Ashby. I'm Jordan. Casey's boyfriend." Ashby looked at Carter and he shrugged then she looked at Casey. She didn't respond to Jordan. She tugged on Carter's arm.
"Let's go, baby. I'm starving." She licked her lips suggestively again.
"Um Case, we are going to go hit a club on the Boulevard so I 'm not sure when I'll be in but I have a key so I guess I'll see you tomorrow."
"Oh, ok. Well, then goodnight." Jordan reached out to shake Carter's hand.
"Goodnight, Carter. It was so great to finally meet you. I guess we will be seeing a lot of each other until you go back on the road again."
"I guess you will," Carter responded.
"My parents are having a dinner party next Friday at their home in Bel-Air and I'd love for you to join us. Will you?"
Carter was speechless. Did he really want to go to the Reid home and play the best friend? Did he want to mingle with the rich all the while watching Jordan and Casey snuggle up together all night? NO! His heart told him something different. It was just another opportunity to spend time with Casey, and maybe she would see what money does to people and that she didn't belong. She only belonged to him.
"Sure. I think that would be great."
"Do you have a tux?" Jordan asked.
"No, but I'm sure I will have no problem renting one. You'll help me, won't you, Case? Case?"
All Casey was focused on was Ashby's hand massaging Carter's ass inappropriately.
She regained her focus on Carter's face. "Oh, yes. I'm sorry, of course. We will go on my day off next week."
"Great. Thanks, Case. He bent down ad kissed her cheek. " OK so, goodnight. Don't wait up."
He walked away with Ashby as she cupped his ass again and he reciprocated.
Casey's head spun but she remained quiet. Lyla looked over at her and knew the Casey was bothered by their brazen flirting. They both shook their heads at the image of Ashby Evans. Casey and Lyla could not stand her. They knew she was a pretentious climber who only wanted Carter for his fame just to say she fucked a rock star. That was it. It bothered her she just didn't know in what aspect that was. It confused her. It always did where Ashby was concerned. Did it bother her that Ashby was a leach? Yes. But something inside told her that wasn't quite it. Jordan grabbed Casey's hand and squeezed it lovingly.
"Baby, you ok?" He smiled at her.
"Yes, I'm sorry. Are you ready to go? I want you all to myself." She grinned at him and winked.
"Oh hell yes!"
CHAPTER 6
THIN WALLS
Ashby pulled Carter's arm towards her car parked in Beach Bum's lot. Her tongue was already in his ear even before they made it to the door.
"Hey, hey, relax Ash. It's early, honey. Let's get a few drinks and talk."
She continued invading his ear with her tongue and bit his earlobe.
"But Car- terrrrr," she wined. "It's been over six months since I've been this close to you and it's driving me crazy, baby. Don't you want me?"
Carter rolled his eyes at her and wanted to tell her what he really thought, which was that no he didn't want her. No parts of her. All he wanted was Casey's arms around him and a chance to make her all his for the taking. He wanted no parts of Ashby but his growing appendage had other ideas. So he lied to her.
"Yes, baby of course I want you but I'm thirsty and I feel like hanging for a while. We can go back to Casey's after we have a few. You game for that? If not, let's say our goodbyes now and I'll go find another hungry hottie who will feast on me." He knew she didn't want to go back to Casey's but she would never relinquish him to the female wolves of Indian Shores. He started thinking about a plan. He could take her back to Casey's knowing that she and Jordan would be there. What
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