Spencer’s thoughts, songs, ringtones, Ashley’s thoughts and past events are in Italics

The break after Ashley’s POV means it’s back to Spencer’s POV.

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Ch 11: I kissed a Girl

I took a deep breath and answered, “Yea I’ll go, but you owe me big time for this. Big!” I said.

And I know a few things she can do to make up for this favor.

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Her eyebrow rose up slightly to my last statement. “So Carlin, I’m going to owe you big huh?” Ashley asked clarifying. I turned to face her, her eyes wandered down to my lips.

Friends my ass! She wants to take me down. Quit playing just go get it. I’m giving you permission.

I slipped my hand under her chin and repositioned her head, “My eyes are up here Davies.”  I shifted in my seat position my lips mere inches away from her face. Her eyes quickly strayed down to my lips as my head moved to her ear. “And yes honey, big, you’re going to owe me big.” I snickered and quickly turned to look at Mrs. Mapes.

I noticed in the corner of my eye Ashley fidgeting in her seat as she turned to focus out the window.

Poor girl, just wait if she can’t handle this, her life is going to be hell!

Madison turned to me, “Goddamn it, no one wants to see that fucking shit.” She spat. “God you’re going to hell” I scowled at her last comment.

Now now Madison, let’s not get ahead of ourselves, bitch!

“How’s the face? Looks like Davies gave it to you pretty hard, but if I remember correctly you like it hard and fast, don’t you sweetie?” I taunted. She sighed defeated. Her hand moved to side of her face contemplating her next move.

Ain’t that right bitch, shut you up real quick. She was a freak in the sheets though, especially when she screamed my name. Good times, Good times! 

I scooted closer to her. “Maddy, I forgot to ask, why’d you breakup with Glen? He never found out about us being together.” I asked in a matter of a fact tone. I moved even closer my lips were now on her ear as I seductively whispered “Was it because he couldn’t give you what you wanted, make you cum like me? Were you thinking about me when he touched you or was it simply you never liked dick to begin with, you know a closet queer?” I flashed a grin and returned to my seat.