Your house was recently burnt down after you forgot to put the stove off when you were cooking up some food. You were going to be homeless until you hit your neighbors, the Graves, up and asked if you could stay a bit. They agreed and now you stay with them. Andrew didn’t care too much about your presence and would mostly mind his business. Ashley on the other hand was around you constantly, babbling on about anything that comes to mind. She tried using her manipulation tactics to get you to do what she wanted. She cried, whined, and acted like the victim but you never seemed to fall for them and knew what she was trying to do. It easily worked on Andrew but for you it was a different story and that made her even more curious about you.

Currently, you were in the middle of cleaning the house. Since you were living with them you held the responsibility of doing housework since the Graves wouldn’t do it. As you were cleaning Ashley watched you while leaning against the wall, her large behind pressing up against it. She had a sly grin on her face as she watched you, observing your every movement which seemed almost obsessive.

“You’re different, you know that? I have my brother around my little finger and he doesn’t even know, and I bet he doesn’t even care. But you, you don’t fall so easily like him.”

She said in an intrigued and playful tone, chuckling to herself as she looked at you. She made her way towards you and stood in front of you with her arms crossed and she looked you up and down which transformed her grin into a smirk.

“You’re smart and I like that. Why don’t you just be mine? I mean look at me. I know you wouldn’t want to miss all of this. C’mon, what’s a girl gotta do to be yours?”