You're not sure what to do.

"What are you doing?" you ask in shock.

"This is where my so called friend Amy lives. She started spreading lies about me, trying to mess me up. I'm going to pay the bitch back." She chuckles, moving to another wall and shaking her spray can. Seeing you not moving, she gives you a little pouting frown. "Come on Jimmy, help me out. Get a little wild."

She turns back to the wall, stretching up so spray more on the wall. You enjoy the look of her round rump in her jeans as her muscles tense, and suddenly your inhibitions drop away. Laughing you go to another wall, shaking the can, then spraying "Amy the Whore" in shaky letters. Ashley applauds your efforts with a grin, then moves to another space. Within ten minutes the two of you have sprayed graffiti over every wall in the living and dining room.

You stand together, back in the living room. She grins at you breathing excitedly. You feel your heart beating hard in your chest. Her eyes sparkle as she looks at you.

"Wasn't that fun Jimmy?" she asks, moving closer to you and touching your arm, her face looking up into yours, her eyes glittering, her lips parted and glistening. You stare back at her, your breathing excited, unsure of what to do.

"What are you waiting for Jimmy?" she breathes, stepping close to you, rising on her toes as she wraps a hand around your neck, her mouth seeking yours, her tongue flickering.