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ashton tensed, slowly kissing back.

i mean i couldn't blame him he was kissing his cat. i pulled away, biting my bottom lip and ashton mumbled small words along the lines of "fuck it" before smashing our lips back together.

i gripped at the his neck pulling us closer, peeking an eye open and freezing as i glanced towards the back seat. ashton pulled away confused. "is something wrong?"

"where's parker?" i motioned to the empty row of seats behind us and we both glances at each other.

"fuck."

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