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    Roommates – (Chapter: “Can you really take away all my pain?” Spencer’s POV)

     

                    I felt a strange wave of anger and dislike for that girl. She’s such a slut, begging Ashley to fuck her like the whore she is. I thought angrily. I then realized what I was thinking? AM I JEALOUS?! Why would I be jealous of that, that skank?! Because she’s with Ashley and you’re not. A voice in my head answered. I’m not gay, why would I be jealous? Ashley doesn’t love that girl, does she? Panic instantly coursed through my veins. Oh my goodness, she can’t, Ashley would tell me, right? She said she isn’t in any relationships, relax Spencer. But what if she falls in love with this girl? I could feel my breath quicken in my panic attack.

     

                    Then that girl suddenly flipped positions with Ashley. “Cum with me.” Ashley demanded. Both of them thrust their fingers into each other, Ashley kissing the girl madly, voicing their pleasure in moans and whimpers and glistening with sweat. By then I was so sick of hearing that girl moan Ashley’s name I think I could’ve taken off my shoes and thrown them at her if I hadn’t been so rooted to the spot. Finally Ashley began to cum, and grabbing handfuls of blonde hair and humping the girl’s hand. “Uhhh… oh yeah… fuck me, Spencer, you feel so goooooddd..” she moaned, throwing her head back. Holy. Do not tell me she just said Spencer. She couldn’t have. My mind is playing tricks on me again. I was thinking of booking an appointment with a therapist after this, thinking I was definitely turning into a crazy nutcase, when I heard that girl yell, and the moaning, grunting, panting, and squeaking of the bed stop. “WHAT DID YOU SAY? WHO’S SPENCER?!” My wannabe cousin yelled. I blinked. It can’t be. I thought I was going to faint right then and there from shock. I heard Ashley go, “Sorry, it was a slip of the tongue, come on back to bed.” I could hear the angry blonde shuffling around the room, probably picking up her clothes. “Hell no. You can go fuck Spencer, whoever that is.” She sneered angrily. I mentally cheered when I realized she was going to be leaving. Which, is probably why I didn’t move out of the way fast enough when she came storming out.

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    1. omg that was an awesome post. i hope spencer doesnt get all freaked out and break ashleys heart or somethig. you are an amazing writer keep it up

    2. omg that was an awesome post. i hope spencer doesnt get all freaked out and break ashleys heart or somethig. you are an amazing writer keep it up

    3. That was sensual, erotic, hot, sexy, ravishing, and any other adjective you could possibly use to describe this effing fantastic chapter! I think the temperature in my house reached boiling point…can anyone say cold shower. I love Spashley, they are irresistibly beautiful…heart, body and soul! PMS

    4. That was sensual, erotic, hot, sexy, ravishing, and any other adjective you could possibly use to describe this effing fantastic chapter! I think the temperature in my house reached boiling point…can anyone say cold shower. I love Spashley, they are irresistibly beautiful…heart, body and soul! PMS

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