"I guess I’m about as sure as I’ll ever be." Spencer paused before opening the door. Was she really sure this was what she wanted?

She knew she wanted Ashley, but so soon? And like this? The fears and uncertainties swirled in her head, forcing their way through the passion of the night and the pleasure of feeling Ashley against her.

Making up her mind there was no turning back at this point, Spencer rose from the car and took Ashley’s outstreatched hand.

Ashley’s room was three times the size of Spencer’s. In fact, she was sure she could put the Carlin house into Ashley’s closet without too much trouble.

Ashley flopped herself on the bed with Spencer still standing in the doorway to the room, taking stock of her surroundings.

"So, um, do you do this a lot?" Spencer was getting nervous. How much did she really know about this girl, other than she was fucking hot.

Ashley moved to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. "Not like this, and not with a lot of different girls, if that’s what you mean."

"But, there have been others?"

Ashley sat quiet for a moment. "well, yeah. I’ve known I was gay for a while now. But I don’t just randomly take people home."

"Then what do you call this? If I do this with you tonight, are you going to forget all about me tomorrow? Go on to some other easy target?"

Ashley grabbed the belt loop on Spencer’s jeans, pulling her onto the bed beside her.

"First of all Spencer Carlin, I know we haven’t known each other long, but you are not most girls. The day I saw you on the beach I knew that."

"You noticed me on the beach?"

"Hard not to. I would have been hard pressed to miss the blond bombshell who took a face full of dirt, my fault by the way."

"I noticed you too, that day on the beach. There was just something about you."

"I know. I’m hot, what are you going to do about it?"

With that Spencer leaned over and pressed Ashleys shoulders to the bed, stradling over her.

"Why don’t we just take it slow and let whatever happens, happen." Spencer slid her hands down Ashley’s arms and sides, resting them on her hips before leaning over and biting her lip just enough to make Ashley take notice.

"Not as innocent as we look, are we Spencer?"