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Love and Rock N Roll – (Chapter: Chapter Forty Three)
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The blonde smirked and tossed the shirt in Ashley’s direction. The article landed comically on the brunette’s head. Spencer heard her fiancée whimper and she couldn’t help but giggle.
The rocker snatched the shirt from her head, “You play dirty,” she hissed.
The blonde shook her head, “No, I just do what I have to do.”
“That’s it,” Ashley yelled as she jumped onto the bed. The blonde let out a yelp as Ashley began to tickle her exposed skin.
“Stop,stop,” Spencer gasped as she tried to bat the rocker’s hands away.
“Say I won,” Ashley commanded continuing with her onslaught of tickles.
“Please!”
“Not until you say the magic words,” Ashley chuckled.
“Okay,” Spencer shouted as little tears trickled from her eyes.
The rocker smirked and momentarily stopped her assault. The blonde let out a few calming breaths and sighed. “Okay, you want me to say the magic words,” she questioned.
“Yes,” Ashley stretched.
“Alright,” Spencer smiled sweetly, “Mission accomplished.”
The rocker frowned confused, “What?”
“I said mission accomplished,” the blonde repeated.
“How is it a mission-”
“I got you in the bed didn’t I,” Spencer replied. “That was my mission and now it is accomplished.”
Ashley went slack jawed, “Son of a-”
The blonde pecked her lips, “Language. Goodnight,” she chuckled rolling onto her side.
“Not cool,” Ashley hissed with a smile.
“Could you get the lights for me Ash,” Spencer asked politely.
The rocker grunted and switched of the bedside lamp. She shuffled closer to the blonde and wrapped her arm around her. “Goodnight my tricky Angel,” she whispered.
“Goodnight my gullible rocker,” Spencer chuckled.
***
When Ashley awoke the next morning Spencer was nowhere in sight. There was a note where she laid however. It asked for the rocker to wash up and meet her down stairs for breakfast complete with a smiley face and love Spencer.
Ashley did as she was told and after a good fifteen minutes she was downstairs and in the kitchen. Spencer was over by the stove plating some eggs. The rocker snuck up behind the blonde and wrapped her arms around her.
The blonde jumped up slightly, “You scared me,” she gasped.
“Sorry,” Ashley mumbled placing a kiss on the back of her fiancée’s neck. “Is there anything I can help out with,” she questioned.
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MOREEE I NEED MOREE
OMG please post more soon…i really like where this is going…*poders to self about a game of strip air hockey*….haha i want an air hockey table now
I must admit you do know how to turn the tables on your readers. Excellent chapter. I’m glad grandma is alive and well or is she and did Spencer and Ashley really play air hockey. Oh well I’ll just wait for the next chapter. Can’t wait to see what you come up with next.
yes! grandma didn’t kick it and the girls had some drama free time! wooot! even though ash was a bit of a sore lose, although I had to admit she came up with a very good excuse! excellent update, pms!