Chapter 583 Anal Sex Passion: Ep57

Seconds later, Ashley jumped off the couched, smiled at Nick and left, quickly heading for her room. The gentle warmth that had enveloped her during their brief talk was already dissipating, and her mind was already processing that final chilling detail she had caught on back there, that impression she had had while looking into Nick's eyes: what she had seen was rejection, implicit and maybe unknown to Nick himself, but rejection still. Somehow, Ashley was sure that, despite his offer to do whatever she'd ask him to do for her, if she had gone ahead and asked him to fuck her ass like she wanted to, he would have refused to do so. Out of loyalty to Tessa, of course, which Ashley could understand, just like she understood that, most likely, Nick was being truly honest when he said that he wanted to help. But she knew that he wouldn't help her in that sense, he wouldn't do that, much to Ashley's disappointment. As she locked herself in her room, crying freely now, Ashley hung her head and laughed bitterly at herself as she considered that, at the moment, the only thing worse than being replaced by Tessa would have been to ask Nick for a pity buttfuck and get explicitly rejected by him. At least, by not asking him that at all, she had avoided an additional and probably unbearable hurt.