Ashley's pov

He pass his clean hand down his face, still eyes glaring into my soul. When he removes some shaving cream off his nose and mouth, he yells. "Ashley!"

My eyes widen, smirking I made a beeline for the door. "Clean up and meet me downstairs in ten minutes!" I yelled over my shoulder, then slammed the door shut behind me.

I rushed into my roomand locked the door behind me quickly. I whirled around resting my back on the door, sighing. I really am out of shape.

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