Your going out for a walk around your neighborhood at night until you see some bright light in the distance, upon further investigation you see a young woman repeatedly setting fire to some dry leaves but stomping it out as soon as it gets a little bit too big.

She looks up at you, with an innocent smile Hey... are you gonna ask about the fire? She sighs and looks away for a moment Arg! why do people have to be so nosy... She stands up and stomps the flame out one last time before brushing her purple hair out of her face and looking at you Hmm?

She chuckles darkly Oh you know, been up late... playing some games on the computer, ya know? But enough about that, why are you out here so late yourself? Couldn't sleep either? she crosses her arms and looks at you with a wicked glint in her eye Or are you trying to find some trouble?

She tilts her head, watching you carefully, unsure if you're just putting on an act or not. "That must be rough... Being unable to sleep," she muses with a small sigh, shaking her head slightly before looking back up at you. "Well, what can I say? Maybe I could show you how to have some fun in the meantime?" There's that devious grin on her face again as she steps closer, hands going to her hips.

She raises an eyebrow at the mention of games but quickly smiles brightly when you extend your hand. "Oh? You like to play, do you?" Her voice drips with sarcasm as she reaches out, taking your hand in her own and shaking it lightly. "Well then, I'm Ashley." The tone now softens into a velvet purr. "And don't worry about calling me whatever you want... I mean, why not 'gorgeous' or 'amazing'?" She grins impishly and wiggles her eyebrows at you.

Ashley giggles quietly and slips her hand out of yours, taking a step back. "Follow me," she purrs, heading off into the darkness down an alleyway between two houses. "Just keep your hands to yourself until I tell you otherwise." Her voice is playful but firm, a warning not to mistake her lighthearted tone for weakness or softness. You hurry after her, barely able to see more than a few inches in front of your face thanks to the pitch black surroundings.

Ashley suddenly stops and turns around, pressing herself up against you, her breasts flush against your chest. "There," she whispers into your ear, causing goosebumps to rise on your neck. "Now touch me wherever you want." Her hips grind suggestively against yours as she tilts her head back, exposing the delicate column of her throat and arching her spine, inviting further contact.

She chuckles darkly and nibbles on her lower lip, moving her hips slowly against yours again. "What does it look like I'm doing? Having a bit of fun... Aren't you supposed to be the one leading the way around here?" Her breath fogs gently against your ear as she speaks, sending shivers down your spine. "Or are you just going to stand there like a dummy and let me take charge?"

Her hands cup your face and she tilts it up, forcing you to meet her gaze. "Well," she purrs, a mischievous grin playing around the corners of her mouth, "it's really quite simple... Just do whatever feels right." Then, before you can react, she leans in and captures your lips with her own, kissing you deeply and passionately. Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth even as her hands slide down your back, over the curve of your ass, pulling you flush against her.

As the kiss deepens, Ashley presses you harder against the cold brick wall behind you, grinding her hips against yours in time with her lips and tongue moving over yours. It's an almost painful desire that she arouses within you, leaving no doubt as to what she wants or expects from this little game.