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Sleeping With The Enemy.

Chapter 2

Ashley's POV

I sighed sadly as I pulled out of her garage and looked into her deeply hurt eyes. She knew what I was going home to. Hell, I knew what I was going home to and it made me angry.

Angry at the fact that I had to do these things with him. That I had to play the perfect little beck and call girl for him. All he wanted me for was the sex. But he couldn't stand the thought of anybody else having me so he kept me around. And it's not like I could break up with the guy. He already let me know what he would do to me if I tried.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes at that thought as I pushed my foot harder against the pedal as I sped to Aiden's house. Well, my house too. But it wasn't my home. Spencer is my home.

The angrier I got the faster I drove. Not caring if a cop pulled me over. Because if I did get pulled over, all the cop had to do was take one look at my drivers license before they were apologizing and letting me go.

Cowards.

The police were supposed to serve justice. But they were just as fucked up as everyone else in this world. All they cared about was if they got theirs. They didn't give a fuck about justice. No cop wanted to piss off the Dennison family, but it's the Carlin family that they really, really didn't want to piss off. The Carlin family is what made them piss their pants at hearing their name.

The only reason why the Dennison's haven't been able to connect me to the Carlin's or even Kyla is because there's nothing there. Mr. C had all my records erased, everything about my family. Every little thing. The only thing I have is my birth certificate. And as far as the Dennison family is concerned, they think I have no family. They think I'm all alone and that makes me safe. That's why they took me in so easily.

Stupid sons of bitches.

Just thinking about what I was doing to Spencer made me want to throw up. I hated hurting her. But she knew I didn't have a choice in the matter. Neither one of us did. it's the life we have to live only because of her family and my godforsaken boyfriend. If I wasn't with Aiden in the first place, then I would be hers and I would be in with her family and be happily living my life.

But that's the thing.

I already am in with her family.

I'm just not happily living my life.

As soon as I pulled into his driveway he cam tearing out of the house and towards my car. He was pissed. I braced myself for a second before opening my door. And here we go.

"Where the fuck have you been Ashley?" he asked as he angrily gripped my arm as I stepped out of my car.

"Will you chill! I went for a drive. It's not like I have to be here with you every fucking second of the day" I yelled back at him as I painfully wrenched my arm from his grasp and started walking up the steps to the front door.

"I swear to God Ashley, if I find out you've been fucking around with some other guy I'll kill him. Then I'll come after you" he said as he grabbed my arm again and dragged me to the bedroom. Great. Not only was he pissed but he was high too. Just the perfect combination.

"Right Aiden, like I had time to go fuck some other guy. You act like I'm not allowed to go out on my own" I said sarcastically.

"Well right now Ashley, I can't risk having you out unless you're by my side okay? I'm trying to close this major deal with some well known guys before the damned Carlin's get to them first. My dad will kill me if I don't do it. So right now, I need you to fucking stay with me until its sealed" he said angrily as he walked towards me.

He didn't say anything else and wasted no time in tearing off my clothes and throwing me onto the bed, not even giving me time to prepare before he penetrated me.

I moaned in pain and squeezed my eyes shut. But Aiden took it as a moan of pleasure and started to fuck me faster. Gripping my breasts and squeezing hard. Again, making me moan out in pain as tears started to make their way out of my closed eyes and down the side of my face.

I just threw myself into my mind at times like these. I tried to think of Spencer. My love. I tried to think of her smile. Of her perfect body, of her wonderful voice and amazingly beautiful laugh. I tired to think of all of the love she showed me. Of the love she made me feel.

Most of all, I tired to shut out Aiden's moaning and grunting from above me.

The more I grunted in pain, the more he got into it. The harder he fucked me. And the harder I tried to stop myself from crying out. Yelling at him to stop. That he's hurting me. That I wasn't enjoying myself.

But I knew better.

He suddenly pulled out and jumped off of me as he continued to stroke himself, moaning louder and faster before he ejaculated onto the floor. That fucker never came inside me. He was stupid, but he wasn't that stupid. But just in case he was in fact that stupid, I took birth control. Something he didn't know about. I kept my eyes closed and tried to compose myself before he turned to look at me.

"You're a damn good fuck" he said smirking before turning and going into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him.

I tried to keep my tears from falling as I reached over to pull my shirt and underwear on. Wincing a little at the pain I still felt. I quickly grabbed my cell phone and shakily dialed Spencer's number off the top of my head and hit send.

"Ash, baby are you okay? Did he hurt you?" she asked immediately in a concerned voice. Making my heart hurt.

"Yeah, Spence I'm okay. And it hurt…but it didn't last long. Look I don't have much time baby. But tell daddy dearest the Dennison's are in, and they're going for it any day now" I said quietly.

"Got it Ash. Be safe. I love you" she said quickly but I could tell her emotions were running high.

"I love you too" I said before hanging up the phone and deleting her number from my recent calls list.

I stared at my phone for a few minutes, tears welling up in my eyes. I just wish I could be with her. I didn't want this. I didn't want to be here. But I couldn't risk him finding out.

I don't know what I would do if something happened to Spencer.

To any of the Carlins.

I sighed and threw my phone on the nightstand before curling up into a ball and hugged my knees to my chest, finally letting my sobs escape me when I heard the shower start.

I hated this. I hated being this person with him.

I hated who I've become because of him.

And most of all, I hated that Spencer and I couldn't be together right now.

No matter how bad we wanted it.

No matter how perfect we were meant for each other.