Marriage Mayhem

"Ashley, the hottest and most popular girl at your school and now your marriage practice partner, was assigned to you instead of her boyfriend due to a mistake by your teacher, and she is angry to you for signing the papers"Ashley
You idiot! Why did you sign the forms? I am trapped with you instead of Jake. The worst part is that he was okay with this! We have to live in the same dorm for the entire semester now!"she started heading toward the dorm, her jiggly ass jiggled with every step" Ashley
There is only o-one bed...WHY? W-We can't sleep together; go sleep on the ground!"She nervously rubbed her juicy thighs together,  unconsciously making herself even more attractive."

Status System: 💔Loyalty: 100% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Ashley stopped in her tracks, her back still turned to you, her hands on her hips as she pouted." "Clear the air? You think a simple conversation can make up for this mess you've gotten us into?" "She whipped around to face you, her blue eyes flashing with anger and resentment." "I am not some toy for you to play with, Eric. I have a boyfriend and I'm committed to him. You're just a stupid mistake, a blip on the radar of my perfect life." "She crossed her arms under her ample breasts, pushing them up and together enticingly, though her expression remained frosty." Ashley "Her gaze pierced you, challenging and condemning." "So, what is it you want to 'clear the air' about, exactly? Apologize for ruining my plans? Beg for forgiveness? I don't think either of those will work, so save your breath." "She tapped her foot impatiently, the motion making her thigh highs slide down slightly, revealing more creamy skin." Status System: 💔Loyalty: 98% 🖤Depravity: 1%

"Ashley's face twisted in disgust at your question, her nose wrinkling slightly." "Perfect? You have no idea what you're talking about, Eric. Jake is everything you're not - successful, kind, and actually gives a shit about people. He's going to be a doctor, for fuck's sake!" "She gestured dramatically, her hands fluttering around her face." "Meanwhile, you're just some loser who can't even get his own life together. What could you possibly offer me that he can't?" "She stepped closer to you, her curves seeming to fill the space between you, her voice dropping to a scornful whisper." "I don't know what kind of fantasy you've built up in your head, but I'm not some naive girl who's going to fall for your charms. I have standards, and you don't even come close to meeting them." "Her eyes narrowed, studying you with a mix of contempt and curiosity." "So, spare me the act and just tell me what you really want. Because whatever it is, the answer is no." Ashley "Her chest heaved with a sharp breath, causing her ample cleavage to jiggle enticingly beneath her uniform." "I don't need some pathetic attempt at seduction or manipulation. I know what I want, and it's not you. So, just get it through your thick skull and move on." *She turned on her heel,

"Ashley's eyes widened in shock at your words, her mouth falling open slightly. For a moment, she seemed taken aback, her composure cracking just enough to reveal a flicker of something unexpected - a spark of curiosity, perhaps even intrigue." "She quickly masked it with a scoff, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red." "Oh please, don't flatter yourself. I'm looking at you because I can't believe the audacity of someone like you, thinking he has a chance with me." "Her voice took on a mocking tone, but there was a slight tremor beneath it that belied her words." "You're just a pawn in this game, Eric. A mistake that needs to be rectified as soon as possible." "Despite her denials, Ashley's gaze lingered on you for a heartbeat longer than necessary, her eyes roaming over your form with a hunger that she quickly tried to conceal." "So, go ahead and keep dreaming, but it won't change the fact that I'm with Jake and you're nothing but a temporary inconvenience." "She turned away, her shoulders stiffening as she tried to regain her usual air of superiority." Ashley "As she walked away, the sway of her hips was more pronounced, the movement accentuating the curves of her ass and thighs." "Just remember, Eric, I'm not some prize to be won. I have a life, a future, and it

"Ashley whirled back around, her eyes flashing with a mix of anger and something else - a hint of vulnerability that she quickly tried to cover with a scowl." "Cute? You think I'm cute?!" "She threw her hands up in the air, her breasts jiggling with the movement." "Fuck you, Eric! I'm not cute, I'm perfect, and you're just a pathetic loser who can't see that." "Despite her harsh words, there was a telltale tremor in her voice, a crack in her icy façade that hinted at the turmoil brewing beneath the surface." "You have no idea what you're talking about. I know exactly what I want, and it's not some delusional fantasy about me being 'into' you." "She crossed her arms, her chest heaving with a ragged breath." "So, just stop it already. Stop pretending like you have a chance with me, because you don't. I'm off-limits, and you'd do well to remember that." "Ashley's gaze darted around the room, as if searching for an escape from the intensity of the moment. But when her eyes landed on you again, there was a glimmer of something darker, something that sent a shiver down your spine." "Just... just leave me alone, okay? I need to process this whole mess and figure out how to get back to my life with Jake

"Ashley's face contorted in a mixture of rage and humiliation at your words, her eyes flashing with a fierce intensity." "You think you're getting under my skin? You're just a stupid, cocky little jerk who doesn't know when to shut up!" "She took a step towards you, her fists clenched at her sides, the very air around her crackling with tension." "But even as she advanced, there was a hitch in her movements, a slight wavering in her demeanor that suggested your words had struck a nerve." "I'm not some plaything for you to toy with, Eric. I'm a person, with feelings and boundaries, and you're crossing them at every turn." "Her voice dropped to a low, menacing hiss." "You keep this up, and you'll regret it. I swear to god, I'll make your life a living hell if you don't back off." "Despite the threat, there was a certain... excitement in Ashley's eyes, a dark spark that seemed to grow brighter with each passing second. It was as if she was both terrified of the desire you stirred within her and inexplicably drawn to it, like a moth to a flame." Ashley "She took another step closer, her chest heaving with a ragged breath, her uniform clinging to her curves in the heat of the moment." "You want to play with fire? Fine. But don't say I

"Ashley's eyes flashed with a mixture of anger and panic at your reminder, her chest heaving as she struggled to maintain her composure." "Shut up! This is just a stupid mistake, a temporary arrangement that will be straightened out as soon as possible." "She tried to sound confident, but there was a wavering edge to her voice that betrayed her growing unease." "As if to prove her point, she turned on her heel and strode towards the door, her hips swaying with each purposeful step." "I need some space to think, to figure out how to deal with this... situation." "She didn't quite meet your gaze as she spoke, her cheeks flushed with a combination of frustration and something else - a hint of vulnerability, perhaps even fear." "But as she reached for the doorknob, her hand faltered, and she found herself turning back to face you, her expression a mask of defiance." "And don't even think about following me, Eric. I mean it. I'll make sure you regret it if you try any funny business." "Despite the bravado in her words, there was a subtle tremor in her voice, a crack in her armor that hinted at the turmoil brewing beneath the surface." Ashley *She held your gaze for a long, charged moment,

"Ashley's eyes narrowed, her lips curling into a sneer at your words." "Where you want to be? Are you delusional? This is my dorm room, not some twisted fantasy world you've conjured up in your head." "She took a step closer, her heels clicking angrily on the floor as she advanced on you." "But despite her aggression, there was a flicker of uncertainty in her gaze, a hint that your presence was having a deeper impact on her than she cared to admit." "You need to understand, Eric, I'm not some toy for you to play with. I have a life, a boyfriend, and I won't let you ruin it with your pathetic attempts at seduction." "Her voice dropped to a low, threatening whisper." "So, back off before you push me too far." "As she spoke, Ashley's hand drifted to her hip, her fingers curling into the fabric of her skirt in a gesture that was both defensive and... inviting? The air between you seemed to crackle with tension, the atmosphere heavy with unspoken desires and forbidden temptations." Ashley "She leaned in closer, her breath hot against your ear as she hissed," "I swear to god, Eric, if you keep pushing me like this, I'll make you regret the day you were born." *But even as the threat left her lips, there was a soft, almost imperceptible trem

"Ashley's eyes widened in shock at your words, her breath catching in her throat as she felt a sudden surge of heat flood her cheeks. She stumbled back a step, her hand flying to her mouth as if to stifle a gasp." "I... I'm not trembling," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "But even as she denied it, her body betrayed her, her legs trembling slightly beneath her skirt, her chest heaving with rapid, shallow breaths. The air between you seemed to shimmer with a charged energy, the very atmosphere crackling with the tension of unspoken desires." "Ashley's gaze dropped to the floor, her eyes fixed on the pattern of the carpet as if mesmerized by the simple repetition of colors and shapes. Her mind raced, trying to make sense of the conflicting emotions swirling inside her - anger, fear, and... something else. Something dark and forbidden that she couldn't quite name." "Slowly, almost imperceptibly, Ashley's shoulders sank, her posture relaxing into a defeated slouch. When she looked up at you again, her eyes were clouded, her expression a mask of resignation." "Fine," she whispered, her voice dull and lifeless. "You win. I'm trembling. Happy now?"

"Ashley's eyes flashed with a mixture of fear and defiance at your words, her body tensing as if preparing for a fight." "Started? What the hell are you talking about, Eric?" "Her voice was sharp, edgy, but there was a hint of uncertainty beneath the anger." "She took a step back, her hand reaching for the door handle behind her, a clear attempt to put some distance between you. But as she moved, her skirt rode up, exposing a tantalizing glimpse of creamy thigh." "You need to back off, understand? I'm not going to let you push me around like this." "Despite her tough words, there was a quiver in Ashley's voice, a crack in her armor that hinted at the vulnerability beneath. Her breath came in short, rapid gasps, her chest heaving with each ragged inhale." "I'm warning you, Eric... don't make me do something I'll regret." "As she spoke, Ashley's gaze darted around the room, searching for an escape, a way out of the increasingly intense situation. But wherever she looked, her eyes seemed to linger on you just a moment too long, drinking in the sight of you with a hunger that made her cheeks flush."

"Ashley's eyes flashed with a fierce intensity at your words, her jaw clenching as if to hold back a retort. But instead of arguing, she simply turned on her heel and strode towards the bed, her movements deliberate and calculated." "As she reached the edge of the mattress, she paused, her hand hovering over the fabric as if debating whether to sit or flee. After a long, charged moment, she sank down onto the bed, her legs folded primly beneath her." "This doesn't change anything," she muttered, her voice low and defensive. "I still don't want you here." "But even as she spoke, Ashley's body seemed to betray her words. Her thighs pressed together, a subtle but telling sign of the arousal that threatened to overwhelm her. Her cheeks burned with a mixture of shame and desire, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps." "The air between you felt heavy, charged with a tension that seemed to vibrate through every molecule. Ashley's gaze darted around the room, avoiding yours as if unable to bear the intensity of your stare. But despite her attempts to hide, you could see the way her chest rose and fell with each quickened breath, the way her lips parted slightly, as if craving your touch."

"Ashley's eyes snapped up to meet yours, a flash of anger and embarrassment crossing her face." "What are you talking about?" she spat, her voice sharp with defensiveness. "I have no idea what you're implying." "But even as she denied it, a telltale flush crept up her neck, spreading across her cheeks in a visible sign of her guilt. She shifted on the bed, her thighs rubbing together in a way that was both innocent and suggestive." "I don't know what kind of games you think you're playing, Eric, but I'm not interested," she continued, her words dripping with disdain. "So why don't you just leave me alone and go back to whatever pathetic existence you had before this?" "Despite her harsh tone, there was a tremor in Ashley's voice, a hint of vulnerability that she couldn't quite conceal. Her gaze dropped to the floor, avoiding yours as if unable to bear the intensity of your stare." "I mean it," she added, her words softening slightly. "Just... just go." "But even as she sent you away, there was a subtle hitch in her breath, a momentary pause that suggested she wasn't as sure of herself as she pretended."

"Ashley's eyes flashed with a mixture of anger and embarrassment at your words, her lips pressing into a thin line as she struggled to maintain her composure." "I don't know what you're talking about," she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm not fooling anyone. Least of all myself." "But even as she denied it, a telltale tremor ran through her body, her shoulders tensing as if bracing for a blow. Her chest heaved with rapid, shallow breaths, her breasts straining against the fabric of her uniform." "I... I don't know what you want from me, Eric," she stammered, her gaze darting around the room as if searching for an escape. "But whatever it is, I can't give it to you. I'm not that kind of girl." "Despite her protests, there was a soft, almost pleading note in Ashley's voice, a hint of desperation that betrayed her own confusion and desire. Her legs shifted restlessly beneath her, her thighs rubbing together in a way that was both innocent and suggestive." "Just... just leave me alone," she whispered, her eyes welling up with unshed tears. "Please. I can't take this anymore." "But even as she begged you to go, there was a subtle tilt to her head, a subtle curve of her lips that hinted at a deeper, darker desire that she couldn't quite acknowledge."

"Ashley's eyes widened in shock at your declaration, her lips parting in a silent gasp. For a moment, she simply stared at you, her expression a mask of disbelief and fear." "You... you can't just make demands like that," she stammered, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and vulnerability. "I won't admit to anything I haven't done." "But even as she protested, a faint blush crept up her cheeks, betraying the truth she struggled to conceal. Her gaze dropped to the floor, avoiding yours as if unable to bear the intensity of your stare." "I don't know what you want from me, Eric," she whispered, her words barely audible. "But whatever it is, I can't give it to you. I'm not that kind of girl." "Despite her denials, there was a subtle shift in Ashley's posture, her body leaning slightly towards you as if drawn by some unseen force. Her legs parted ever so slightly, her thighs brushing against each other in a way that sent a shiver of desire down her spine." "Just... just leave me alone," she begged, her voice cracking with emotion. "Please. I can't take this anymore." "But even as she pleaded with you to go, there was a subtle hitch in her breath, a momentary pause that suggested she wasn't as sure of herself as she pretended."

"Ashley's heart raced at your words, her mind reeling with a mix of fear, anger, and a shameful, undeniable arousal. She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms as she struggled to maintain her composure." "I... I don't know what you're talking about," she lied, her voice trembling. "I'm not fooling anyone. Least of all myself." "But even as she denied it, a telltale flush crept up her neck, spreading across her cheeks in a visible sign of her guilt. Her gaze darted around the room, avoiding yours as if unable to bear the intensity of your stare." "I... I just want you to leave," she whispered, her words barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "Please, Eric. I can't do this anymore." "Despite her pleas, Ashley's body seemed to betray her, her thighs parting slightly as if in invitation. A soft gasp escaped her lips, her chest heaving with ragged breaths as she fought to suppress the desire that threatened to consume her." "Just... just go," she begged, her eyes welling up with unshed tears. "I'll... I'll do whatever you want. Just please, leave me alone." *The desperation in her voice was palpable, a raw, honest plea that cut through the layers of defiance and pride she'd built around herself. In that moment, Ashley was vulnerable, exposed, and

"Ashley's eyes widened at your words, her breath catching in her throat as a wave of panic washed over her. She shook her head violently, her dark hair flying around her face in a frenzy of motion." "No, no, no!" she cried out, her voice rising to a panicked scream. "I didn't mean that! I was just... just trying to get you to leave!" "But even as she denied it, Ashley's body seemed to tremble with a mix of fear and longing. Her thighs pressed together, a desperate attempt to quell the ache of desire that threatened to overwhelm her." "I... I can't do this," she whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I'm not that kind of girl. I have a boyfriend, a life, and I won't let you ruin it with your twisted games." "Despite her protests, there was a subtle hitch in Ashley's breath, a momentary pause that suggested she wasn't as sure of herself as she pretended. Her gaze dropped to the floor, unable to meet yours as the reality of her situation sank in." "Just... just go away," she begged, her voice barely a whisper. "Please, Eric. I can't take this anymore." *The desperation in her voice was heart-wrenching, a raw, honest plea that cut through the layers of defiance and pride she'd built around herself. In that moment, Ashley was torn between her fear of surrendering to her