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Hi there my beautiful readers!

Welcome to the seventh chapter of The Name's Ashlyn!

I got this chappie done much faster than I intended, I wanted to get it done sometime next week. Oh well! Hope you guys are okay with that!

This is the first steamy chapter. Nothing too drastic, this IS teen rated!

Thanks to all that reviewed, and thanks for all your support!

You guys are the best! Muah!

I originally wanted this story to be about thirteen chapters, but then I realized that I wanted to go further than that with Ashlyn and Gregory.

Way farther.

So i don't really know how many chapters there will be, I guess we will find out once I publish this sucker!

So enjoy. The smut, I mean. :D


The names ashlyn Chap7.

"I was worried about where you went."

"Why?"

At first, I didn't really know the answer to that. Less than twenty-four hours ago I didn't even know Inferno. And now I was sitting on the dirt, hugging him and trying to help him fight his inner demons. He had no love in his recent life, and now he's being forced to take more crap. Sure, he made a bad decision trying to kill his stepfather, but he was just trying to protect what was his. His mom. His sanity. His life.

"Because, I uh..." I started.

"Why?" Asked Inferno again, more demanding.

"Because, I- I care about you Inferno, and I don't want you to get anymore hurt than you already have. You don't deserve that."

"Yes, I do. I killed my own mom, Ashlyn. You have no idea how much guilt I feel every day, how much I miss her, and how much I want her back to fix this whole mess that I'm in. I deserve every thing that happened to me, and I deserve everything that I'm gonna get." He said, heaving a sigh, and wiping away his tears.

"Crying isn't going to get me anywhere, either." He added looking at the wetness on his fingers.

"Gregory, you were just trying to protect your mom. And in a way, you were trying to keep what was yours. It's okay to cry about missing your mom. And it is totally natural to feel guilty about what happened. It was a total accident." I said trying to bring Inferno out of his self pity fest.

He was quiet for a minuet, but then he said, "You care about me?" He looked at me a little surprised. I blushed and shifted my position so that I was sitting next to Inferno.

"Well, yeah. I just think you need… emotional support. A friend." I said, feeling a little awkward. He turned towards me, and looked into my eyes.

"What if I told you, I liked you more than a friend?" He said softly, not breaking the vise grip he had on my gaze.

"I'd be very happy." I whispered softly.

No way. Was he really going to do what I think he was going to do?

The next few moments felt like a dream, and what happened next confirmed my wonder.

Inferno gently grabbed my chin, and he leaned closer to me.

Closing my eyes, I slowly exhaled, before a pair of lips met my own.

They were tough, but had a softness to them that made me want to bite them off and eat them.

Okay, not really.

His lips were just like the rest of him. Rough in appearance, but very gentle once you got to know them.

His hands were roaming my sides and back, when suddenly; they pulled me closer to him. A gasp left my lips as my body collided with his. His arms wrapped around my waist, as he took advantage of my open lips.

Sliding his tongue in my mouth, we had a battle for dominance. I let him win, and he explored every space, crevice, and bump. Eventually, we had to pause for air.

We need oxygen to survive you know.

"Have you," I gasped, "done this before?"

He smirked and lowered his head to meet my neck.

"A couple times, yes." He murmured against the skin of my neck.

"You're really good." I gave a breathy giggle.

"Mmm, thank you." He said before he gently started sucking on my neck.

I gasped again, clutching Inferno closer.

He licked my neck, leaving a hicky. He kissed my lips once more, and tightened this grip on me.

Christ, he was strong.

We sat there for god knows how long, relishing each others embrace.

"Do you think we should head back?" Inferno said into my ear.

I sighed, "As much as I love the position I'm in, yeah, we should head back. The boys are probably worrying their asses off, wondering where I am."

"Why don't they come out and search?"

"Mmm. Probably 'cause it's after nine." I replied, glancing at my watch.

"Hmm. We need to go back before Pendancski finds us."

"Yeah." I said, trying to get up, but instead being scooped up by Inferno and being held bridal style.

I giggled again, and clutched his neck.

" Do you have any idea how small you are?" He said, walking towards A-tent.

I grinned, and said, "No, do you have any idea how big you are?"

"Yeah. I'm over six foot, taller than anyone I know." He said smirking.

"You're taller than anyone I know too." I agreed.

He let me down as we reached the door of A-tent.

He kissed my lips again before he opened the door to the tent.

"Ashlyn!" Several voices exclaimed.

"Yo." I said sitting down on my bed.

"Where have you been? You were gone for almost an hour!" Trent said, grabbing me shoulders and looking me over.

I glanced nervously at Inferno, before answering.

"I, uh- g-got lost. Inferno found me after a bathroom break." I lied, blushing a little.

"Right Inferno?"

"Uh, yeah." Said Inferno, before retreating to his bed.

Trent looked at Inferno suspiciously before saying, "Did someone hurt you? You were gone for a really long time." He squeezed my shoulders a little.

"Well, I was really lost. I was wandering around for about forty-five minutes before Inferno found me. And then we just… talked."

"Talked?" Trent questioned, his grip on me intensifying.

"Yeah. We just talked. You know, getting to know each other. Nothing else. Can you let go of me? You're kind of hurting me."

"Oh, sorry." Trent said before releasing his hold on me.

I rubbed my shoulders a little and stretched out on my bed.

Gregory caught my gaze and mouthed, 'Good save'.

I grinned at him, and looked at Lyle and Robby.

"Hey did you guys have fun with my stuff?"

"Yeah! I haven't listened to good music in forever!" Robby exclaimed, jumping a bit on his bed.

"Yeah, Hotshot, your laptop is amazing! I set it up on the charger for you." Lyle said, nodding at my bed stand.

"Thanks." I smiled at him.

He nodded once at me, and stared at the ceiling, apparently searching for something.

I decided I didn't want to know.

I sighed happily at the boys of A-tent. My friends.

Out of the nowhere, the door creaked open.

What the heck?


I know! I know! DERN CLIFFIES! Im so evil :D

But cliffs are my ending points, SO...

Here's another!

Im pregnate! (Sp?)

IM KIDDING! Gosh, I haven't even graduated high school...sicko. :D

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Sorry. I just really like that smiley. :D

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