Summary: This is the 2nd in my series of O-Town visuals with my character, Kira. The first in the series is "Almost Caught", so check that out if you haven't already. :)
Rating: R/NC-17 depending on how you see it.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the members of O-Town, their families, management or anyone else who should happen to appear that is famous.
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Kira walked into the kitchen to see Dan carrying a pot of pasta into the dining room. Ashley and Erik were following him with plates, while Trevor carried a second pan of food. Deciding to be helpful, Kira grabbed glasses and silverware and followed them to the large dining room.
"So...I heard that you were making out with Jake. Again," Erik rolled his eyes.
"You could say that," Kira grinned.
Dinner went smoothly. Kira sat between Ashley and Jacob. Toward the end of the meal, the phone rang and Dan went to answer it.
"Trevor! Phone!" he yelled through the house. Trevor got up as Erik said he wanted to work on a song. Jacob offered to help him. Standing, Jacob kissed Kira's cheek and followed Erik out to the studio.
"That leaves us on kitchen duty," Kira looked at Ashley. "Don't even try to back out of it, either."
"But Kira," Ashley whined.
"No. You're helping Mr. Angel," She smiled. "So there," she stuck her tongue out at him as she picked up the pasta and carried it into the kitchen. Ashley followed her with the vegetables and after being put in smaller containers, both were placed in the refrigerator.
Kira was standing at the sink, filling it with hot water when Ashley walked up behind her, placing a stack of plates in the soapy water. His hands rested on the edge of the counter.
"Did you and Jake have fun earlier?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Kira froze for a second.
"Well, you interrupted us, but yeah," Kira said smoothly.
"I thought I got there at the end of it, actually," Ashley replied. His voice was low and it sent shivers up and down Kira's spine.
"End of what?" Kira wondered, putting on an innocent facade as she started to wash the dishes.
"Your little sexual escapade," Ashley moved next to her, taking the dishes from her, rinsing them and drying them before putting them off to the side so they could be put away.
"Our what?" Kira didn't look at him. She knew her cheeks were getting pink, she could feel the heat from her blush.
"You know what I'm talking about, Kira, I know you do." Kira looked at him. His blue eyes were darker than usual. Kira swallowed. She looked away quickly, focusing on washing the dishes.
"You're into voyeurism?" Ashley smirked.
"Are you?" Kira challenged.