It was getting late and it was a school night, so Spencer and I decided it would be best to head home and get some rest. After leaving a generous tip with our waiter, Spencer and I walked out to my car. The ride back to UB was silent, but it was a comfortable silence and I held Spencer’s hand over the consol. As we walked back up to our room, I noticed Spencer yawn out of the corner of my eye.

Ashley: Tired baby?

Spencer: Nooo.

Spencer said fighting off another yawn.

Ashley: Let me put you to bed.

Spencer: I think that you deserve to be taken care of for all you’ve done tonight. You treated me so special and now I want to make you feel special.

Spencer husked seductively in my ear as she traced the left side of my cheek with the back of her hand. I shuddered under her touch and leaned my back up against the outside of our door. Spencer pressed up against me and kissed me fully on the lips.

Ashley: Spencer stop. I know you’re tired, plus Kristen and Aiden are asleep in there. I don’t know if doing this is such a good idea.

Ignoring me completely, Spencer reached behind my back and unlocked the door, pushing us back into the room. She latched her lips to my collar bone biting down hard, causing me to release a moan. Remembering the others in the room, I lifted my hand slapping it to my mouth to suppress any further sounds that might try to escape. Using my other hand as a guide, I felt around in the dark, successfully tracing a path back to my bed. Spencer pushed me down so my legs were still hanging off the end of the bed and then knelt down in between them.

What had gotten into this girl? Note to self: Take Spencer out for Italian food more often. Spencer reached under my dress and began rubbing her hands up and down along my bare thighs. Her touch was electrifying.

Spencer: Ashley I want to try this, but I’m not sure I know what to do so bear with me.

Spencer whispered from the foot of the bed. I could hear the nervousness in her voice.