Kurt corners Ashley

Ashley needed a shower.... a cold, cold shower. She grabbed a towel and a robe and headed out of her room, running right into Kurt.

"Well don't you look fit to be fucked," Kurt said, as he backed her up against a wall, out of sight from the rest of the cabin. "Another unsatisfying night?"

"Fuck off," she responded more pleadingly than angry.

"Aren't you at all curious as to what your boyfriend was doing with Heather after you fell asleep?"

"No... he... no," she stammered.

"I heard them chatting for quite a while, then I heard them, how shall I say it, not chatting..."

Kurt ran the back of his hand across Ashley's cheek. She closed her eyes. Kurt traced his hand down her neck, shoulder, and the very edge of her breast. He further traced down her stomach to her waist and gripping it tightly pulled her crotch to his.

"If you want, we can slip outside for a quicky right now."

"I thought you were headed to town, ohh mmm, with Chloe?" she asked while responding to Kurt rubbing her ass and grinding against her.

"I can delay my trip a little," He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "You need this and I want this." He emphasized this by squeezing her pantie covered mound.

Ashley suddenly came to her senses and pushed him away.

"No, no this is wrong," she said not convincing anyone, not even herself.

Kurt pressed up against her again.

"We can wait until later if you want. I don't think Chloe will wear me out, but that girl is a wild cat yearning to be set free."

"Ugh, pig!" Ashley huffed as she pushed him off of her and stormed off.

When Ashley got into the bathroom she looked into the mirror. After Brandon has left her high and... not so dry, she knew she was very close to giving in to Kurt. And he had to be lying about Brandon, right? That she would find out the answer to today.