The siguiente couple weeks were torture for Michael. Every time he kissed Ashley, he wanted to go further. He knew it was wrong, but there will come a night...where he will want to make amor to her...and Ashley knew it. It was torture for her, too. While she was in the lair, dancing, one particular thought came to her mind.
'I want out of this torture...but how can I get out of this?!' She thought.
It had hit her like a ton of bricks. She had to be severely sick to get out of dancing.
'Now how am I gonna get really sick?? Hm...'
Once she stopped dancing, her sister looked at her, her eyebrow of evil...
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