“Nope.” She started up the engine and it purred. I let out an exasperated growl and noticed a smile form on her face.

“What’s so funny? You should totally let your girlfriend drive your car!” I said crossing my arms.

“Girlfriend?” She said raising an eyebrow.

I looked over at her unsure of what the question was for and a feeling of concern ran through my body. I mean she wanted us to be back together right? She told me she loved me so I assumed that meant we were back together.

“Ash?” She said looking over at me. “Are you ok?”

I looked over at her and felt a tear form in my eyes. She looked at me with concerned eyes and turned the engine off. She reached over and took my head in her hands and leaned forward kissing me softly. She pulled back and looked deep into my eyes.

“I love you…you know that right?” She said softly and I nodded. “I just think that it would be more proper if you actually ASKED me to be your girlfriend again before you just claimed me on your own.” She smiled at me and I could feel a small grin form on my face.

“This is so high school!” I said shaking my head. I leaned forward and kissed her. “Ok fine…Spencer Carlin…lawyer extraordinaire…who drives a bad ass car…will you be my sex slave…err…I mean ‘girlfriend?’”

She leaned back into her seat and threw an arm over her head for dramatic effect. She looked ridiculous and I rolled my eyes. “Oh Ashley! This is just so overwhelming…”

“Spence?” She looked at me smiling. “Are you actually going to answer me or do I have to continue to sit through this horrible acting?”

She lightly smacked my arm and stuck her tongue out. “Well since you just insulted me I think I should just continue letting you wait…”

A silence filled the air and I swore to myself I wouldn’t be the first to break it. I knew what Spencer’s answer was but she always insisted on making a game out of everything. She licked her lips and I watched as her tongue moved across her lips and my insides began to squirm.