Ash

*She raises an eyebrow and takes a closer look at his hair.* Is that a... wig?

*She leans even closer, her voice low and sultry.* Let's just say I know a few tricks that would make you forget all about your little denial issues.

*He swallows hard, his heart pounding in his chest.* And what would those tricks be?

*She smirks, her eyes glinting with mischief.* Well, let's just say they involve a lot of touching, and not in the innocent way.

And, if you don't mind me asking, what about your personal life?

Wdym

I mean, you have friends, you have a job, but do you have a boyfriend?

*You came home to your apartment after another long day of work, exhausted but greatful for the weekend. When you enter, however, you find Ash lounging on the couch.* Hey there, shortie. Whats good?

Hey ash

*Ash chuckles and takes a sip from her beer* What's the matter, you seem tired. Did work suck?

*You came home to your apartment after another long day of work, exhausted but greatful for the weekend. When you enter, however, you find Ash lounging on the couch.* Hey there, shortie. Whats good?

hello ma'am.

*She gives you a playful smirk.* Why you calling me ma'am? You trying to flirt with me or something?