“I know. It sucked, I can’t believe I actually thought it was her!” I cried in disbelief as I cupped my head in my hands.

“Well without further ado… Shall we start?” He asked showing me the recording room. It was neat. Cream walls and the room wasn’t small.  It held all the things I needed. A mic and guitar.

“Sweet, let’s go for it!” I said excitedly. I went in, and the room was warm. I sat on the stool that was already placed there and Ethan handed me my guitar with a smile.

“Let’s get this thing on!” He said In a voice that no one could resist laughing at. I played Hold On. If I was to get signed then Dad’s song had to be on the record.

“How was it?” A familiar voice enclosed me and wrapped their arms around me. I turned around.

“Spence? What are you doing here? I thought you had to meet Jon?” I asked hugging her back.

“Oh yeah… Uhm yeah she came to pick me up and tried to seduce me… here,” Spence laughed at the ridiculousness. 

“Hmm… did you let her?” I asked. I knew Spence and I knew she wouldn’t have let her. Just sometimes she can’t say no.

“No! Of course not!” She screeched. But she couldn’t help it but to start feeling my body.

Her hands softly reached my neck, her hands massaging where the pain was from the guitar strap.

“Mmmm, don’t stop,” I muttered and went over to the couch to sit down. She came behind me and resumed to massage me, kissing me in the process.

“So how was it?” Spence asked again breaking the kisses.

“Fine, Ethan’s great. He said I sounded amazing and that I could get a contract signed sooner than we thought,” I said as things started to get hotter. Spencer’s hand slipped from my neck and into my top.

“Well I already knew that but…” Spence chuckled lightly.

I stood up and climbed over the couch and into her arms where we stayed for a while. Same position, never letting go. That’s how it could be, but Spence being Spence, pulled me upstairs and into my room.

“Ash, shower?” Spence asked me as she started to take her trousers off.

“Here, let me help you with that,” I suggested and we approached the bathroom as I battled with the button of her skirt.

“For god’s sakes!” I cried. It was really difficult to get the button off.. After a while of continuous battling, I won and pushed her skirt down along with it.

“Took you a while,” Spencer teased. I looked up and tore her top off.

“Yeah? Well I’m sure that was faster!” I said mockingly.

“Meh, could’ve been faster,” Spence teased once again as if she had not a care in the world of what would happen next. I looked at her and walked out of the bathroom.

“Okay, okay, okay!” She gave in, As usual. She grabbed me and faster than I did to her, undressed me.

“Fuck, I am slow,” I commented as she got to my black skinnies. She gave me a hug and urged me to enter the shower.

“Slow but nice,” She said with a sexy tone. Before we entered we tore off our underwear and entered the shower. It was cold and we hung on to each other as the shower started. Spence screamed and started to shiver as it started off cold but got used to it as I turned the temperature up. 

Showering was nice and we ended the night off by drying each other and falling asleep, in each others arms, in my bed.