“I told you not to call me that!” He shoves Joey. Joey shoves him back. The two go back and forth until Ashlee shouts. “Will you two STOP that? Jesus! You act like kids!” Rodney covers his ears at her shouting and looks over at Joey. “Is there any way to shut her mouth?”
Joey thinks for a minute, then grins evilly. “There is one way…” He pulls Ashlee’s head back and kisses her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. After he’s satisfied, he lets her go. She starts coughing and gagging repeatedly. Rodney, Pete and Mark laugh hysterically. She glares at them while spitting and gagging some more. She turns around and slaps Joey in the face. He turns bright red.
“Ooohhh,” Rodney and Pete say in unison. “You’re gonna let her do that?”
Joey looks at her angrily. “She just waits ‘til we get back to my room. I’ve got a few ideas of what I’m gonna do to her.”
“Oh shut up Joey! You’re not doing anything!” She goes to slap him again, but this time Mark grabs her wrist.
“If you knew what was good for you, you’d stop it right now, or I’ll see to it that Andrew never walks again.” He threatens, releasing his grip on her wrist. She sighs loudly, saying nothing. She crosses her arms across her chest and glares over at Rodney when she hears him giggling. “What’s so funny?” she asks coldly. “Ask Joey,” comes the reply. She looks at Joey. “Well?”
He grins. “Well, since you’re being such a bad girl tonight, I don’t think I’ll be able to handle you all by myself, soo…” He looks at Pete, then Rodney. “I decided that Petey and Rodney could.. help me with you.”
Her jaw drops open, but before she can protest, Joey grabs her and kisses her like he did previously. “Sorry, but that open mouth just tempted me.” He says. She turns away disgusted.
They drive for a few more minutes, before the van stops again. “Hey Joey!” Edge calls to the back. “We’re at the hotel you’re staying at”! “Thanks Edge!” Joey calls up front. Ashlee groans while Pete and Rodney whistle.
Joey picks her up off of his lap and stands up. He leads her toward the van door where Mark’s already outside, waiting. Mark grabs her arms and pulls her outside. She kicks him in the knee as hard as she can and pulls out of his grasp and runs for it. She hears footsteps chasing after her. She runs a few feet more when someone tackles her from behind. He spins her around and sits on her.
“You enjoy having me on top of you, don’tcha?” Joey laughs.
She starts to hit him in the chest, trying to get him off. “Oh, Ash, you do not know how much it turns me on when you try to fight back when we’re like this!”
After hearing this she drops her arms to her sides in disgust. Mark walks over and looks down at her disapprovingly. “Ashlee, Ashlee, what did I tell you before? What did I say I was going to have done with Andrew if you didn’t behave?”
She glares up at him. “You won’t dare touch Andrew! If you so much as lay a finger on him, I swear to God I’ll-“
Mark bends down and strokes his hand across her face, cutting her off. “You won’t be doing anything except joining my Ministry and… paying your services to Joey.” He stands back up. “Come on, Joey.”
Joey looks up at Mark sadly. “Mark, I-I don’t want to move. Sitting here like this – it just does something to me. I get this extreme urge to just strip my clothes off and just-“
“Joey,” Mark says harsher. “You can do all that – and more – when you get into your room. Now let’s go!”
“Oh, I suppose you’re right.” He stands up, pulling Ashlee along with him. He picks her up and carries her to the front of the Hotel where Rodney and Pete are waiting.
“Jeez, what took you so long?” Pete asks.
“We, uh, got a bit distracted.” Joey says.
They both nod and open up the Hotel door for Joey. His room is on the 4th floor, so he decided to take the elevator instead of carrying Ash up 4 flights of stairs.
Once in the elevator, he puts her down. She immediately runs to the far corner of the elevator. The Posse watches her and grins.
A very short moment later, the elevator bings as it reaches the 4th floor. The doors open, but no one gets out – yet.
Joey looks at Ashlee, who’s still backed up in the corner. He walks over to her.
“Sweetie, time to go.” He extends a hand. She shakes her head. He sighs and steps closer to her. Close enough so that there’s just barely an inch between them. Joey places his hands behind her head and forces her eyes to meet his.
“You are going to leave this elevator and come with me to my room,” he says, looking into her eyes.
“No.”
He sighs and grabs her wrists. “Hey, Rod, you wanna come here bud?”
“Sure.” Rodney makes his way over, grinning at Ash. “What do ya want me to do?”
“Well, since I’m getting a bit… anxious, and she’s taking too long to get into my room, I decided, ‘Hey, why not do it in the elevator then?’ So, I need you to, uh, get her a bit.. ready for me.”
Rodney laughs. “I understand.” He then reaches for the zipper of her jeans. “No!” She shrieks, kicking Rodney in the leg hard. He grabs his leg and hops back a couple of feet.
“Jesus Joey! She friggin’ kicks hard!” he cries.
Pete laughs. “You’re such a wuss, Rodney.” He walks over to Ashlee now. Before he can do anything, she kicks Pete as well. He grabs his leg in pain also.
“Oww! Damn Joey, he’s right!”
Joey sighs. “You two are hopeless. Forget the elevator!” With all his strength, he pries her hands from the elevator bars and drags her out. He pulls her to his room and pulls his key out of his pocket, unlocks the door and pushes her inside. Him and the rest of the Posse follow. Rodney shuts the door behind him. He turns around and notices Ashlee already in the far corner of the room, shuddering.
“Aww, sweetie, come to Joey!” Joey opens his arms. She doesn’t move. Rodney looks over at Pete and rolls his eyes. Joey lowers his arms and turns to his friends. “I gotta go, uh… get something in the bathroom. Wanna put her on the bed for me?”
“Sure.” Rodney says as he starts to approach Ashlee. She eyes him warily. Joey walks into the bathroom and shuts the door behind him. Pete makes his way toward Ashlee as well.
The two of them reach over and each grab one arm. They pull her away from the wall, but she barely budges. Rodney pulls on her arm harder and she moves a few feet. Rodney looks behind him. The bed is a few feet away. He pulls her harder and she gets pulled another foot closer. Pete stands behind her and pushes her.
To his misfortune, he miscalculated the distance from the bed and pushed her a bit too hard. She stumbles onto the bed, but her head hits the table next to it and knocks her out cold.
“Uh oh..” Rodney says, running over by her and trying to get her up. No luck.
“Jesus, she isn’t dead is she?” Pete asks worriedly.
Rodney feels her wrist and shakes his head. “Nope, just out cold.”
Just then, Joey walks out of the bathroom, dressed only in his boxer shorts, his hair wet and down. He immediately spots Rodney and Pete sitting by Ashlee with worried expressions on their faces.
“What did you guys do?” he walks over to the bed and sits next to Ashlee and cradles her head in his arms.
“Don’t worry. She just… bumped her head on the table and knocked herself out cold.” Pete explains, exchanging worried glances with Rodney.
Joey sits quietly for a moment, then finally speaks. “Alright. I guess she just got a little excited, huh?”
Rodney and Pete laugh nervously and stand up. “Yup. Well, we’re gonna go now, so you can get down to.. business.” They head for the door and before Joey can get a word out, they leave.
“Weird guys.” He says. “But, they’re right. Time to get down to business. I’ve waited too long.” He lays her out on the bed and raises her hands above her head. He reaches under the bed and finds exactly what he wants. Rope. He ties her wrists to the headboard.
He gets up and locks the door. “No interruptions..” He places the key into the drawer next to the bed and then turns to Ashlee, grinning from ear to ear. “I’m gonna enjoy this…”