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    Hand In Glove – (Chapter: 3: Lips Like Sugar, Sugar Kisses)

    As soon as I had freed myself from the confines of Kyla’s bedroom, I wasted no time in rushing off to the laundry room, where a half naked brunette would impatiently be waiting pour moi. I gave myself a pat on the back for parking out on the street where Kyla wouldn’t be able to spot my car from her room. This way, Kyla wouldn’t wonder why I hadn’t left and come looking for me.

    The Davies mansion was lavish to say the least. It used to perplex me that a single mother with two daughters was able to afford such an opulent lifestyle, but I quickly realized that she really was a workaholic and her life was just a reflection of that.

    After I had slipped into the laundry room, I was tackled against the wall by a certain, scantily clad brunette.

    "mmm….Hey…I…mmm…" I  tried to mumble in between kisses.

    "Less talk….more touching…" she responded, while nibbling on my bottom lip.

    "I completely agree….how-…ever….we….need to…talk."

    That got her attention. I guess she found it odd that I was opting to talk rather than make out – an act that you would never be able to find me guilty of on a normal day.

    "What’s going on?" She asked, concern lacing her voice.

    "Well, it’s not exactly a big deal, but, you see, there’s this thing and well Kyla kind of couldn’t be talked out of it. Well, no, that’s not exactly true, but-"

    "Spencer! Calm down, you’re too damn cute when you mumble like that!" Ashley let out with a small laugh, while bringing her palm up to cup my face.

    "Okay, so, here’s the thing: Kyla wants me to go on a double date with her this Friday….her and Aiden, me and Glen."

    She just stared at me. I think I sort of stunned her into silence. Her thumb had stopped stroking my cheek. I desperately tried to read her expression, but it was just…blank.

    Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she let out in a small voice, "I am going to fucking kill her."

    "Ash-"

    "No, Spence, I mean, what the hell?! Even if she doesn’t know you’re involved in a relationship, how could she not know you well enough to realized that you would never in a million years be attracted to ass wipes like Glen and Aiden?"

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    1. I don’t want Spence to get rid of Kyla I want Spencer to be the bridge to bring the 2 together…..but Kyla is a bitch right now and needs to be knocked down a peg or 2 by Spencer.

    2. I don’t want Spence to get rid of Kyla I want Spencer to be the bridge to bring the 2 together…..but Kyla is a bitch right now and needs to be knocked down a peg or 2 by Spencer.

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