That you’re the only one for me”
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After the party we went back to my house. I threw some music on and realized I wanted to tell her about my past.

“Spencer, do you think we can talk?” I asked

“Yea, what about?”

“Well you’ve told me so much about your past, and I haven’t. So I thought I would let you completely in.”

‘I want to tell her, she makes me feel safe enough to go there.’ 

I told her everything, the rape, the killing, the suicide attempt, my mom, and Kyla being in a coma. And I told her the real reason I was with my dad.

The court ordered me to leave the state for a six months due to the murder.  I had two options leaving or jail time.

 I couldn’t read what she was thinking. After a few second of letting it soak in she came over and hugged me. It was such a simple gesture, but it let me know I was loved despite my past.

She laid me down. Her body was pressed against mine. I licked my lips as she leaned in. She gently touched my lips and her hands made their way to my shirt. She pulled it off and as her tongue trailed a path to my navel. I unhooked my bra and tossed it on the ground.

The music played softly in the background.

“I want to tease you, I want to please you
I want to show you, baby, that I need you

I want your body ’till the very last drop
I want you to holler, when you want me to stop”

I smiled at her.

She caressed my nipple before placing it in her mouth. Her tongue was flicking it, my body raised up. Her hands roamed down to my skirt, she took it off and leaving me only in my thong.

“Spencer slow down, there’s no need to rush anything.” I told her.

She nodded and made her way back to my lips. I felt a small tug on my bottom lip, it turned me on even more. I lifted her shirt and saw her scar. I traced over it with my lips and went back up to where her bra was and removed it.