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    She’s into me, Right? – (Chapter: Dinner Reservations? We Don’t Really Care.)

    Story written on December 4, 2006 by nottwinny.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=12793
    Author Notes:

    Oh. Em. Gee. It’s NC-17. What could that mean? It’s either for language or for inappropriate behavior. And I don’t use a lot of foul language FYI.

     

    Before Spencer had the chance to really look at them, Ashley flung the door open and barged in. She looked back at Spencer expectantly.

     

    “It’s kind of dirty, I didn’t get a chance to clean it up, but I think it suits me.”

     

    Spencer didn’t realize that Ashley looked tense.

     

    “Ashley, if this is dirty then I don’t know what is clean.” She commented.

     

    It was practically spotless except for the bedside table that was in disarray and the bed which was only half made.

     

    Ashley grinned sheepishly. “I guess it isn’t that bad. Do you like it?”

     

    “I thought it was obvious. I love it! I love your whole place. It’s so amazing. I think you could actually fit 3 of my apartments in here.”

     

    Spencer couldn’t help but be a little envious. It was such a nice place to live.

     

    “How can you afford to live here?” Spencer asked.

     

    “Inheritance. Thanks to my dad I’ve got all the money I want times three.” She responded a little weakly.

     

    Spencer cringed. She should have remembered that. Ashley had mentioned her dad the other night and then quickly changed the subject. Spencer had picked up on it but she forgotten about it until just now. It was Spencer’s turn to diffuse the situation. She walked over to the bed and flopped down on it.

     

    “I’ll wait here ‘til you’re done getting ready.” Spencer propped herself up onto one elbow to check what Ashley thought about that.

     

    She had a mischievous glint in her eye and Spencer prepared herself for every possible circumstance that might occur; except for Ashley to fall down beside her.

     

    “I don’t think I trust you to be alone in my room, Carlin.” She teased, just inches away from the blonde.

     

    “Yeah? What if I promise to be good?”

     

    “Nope, you’re not to be trusted. Anyone could figure that out. “

     

    “How did you figure that out?” Spencer asked, intrigued.

     

    Ashley leaned closer and whispered. “I just know.”

     

    Spencer gulped and stared into the brown eyes in front of her. Moments passed. Her vision started to swirl and that was when she realized she had been holding her breath. She let it out shakily. It drifted over Ashley’s face and caused her intake of air to come unexpectedly soon. Her eyelashes flutter automatically and Spencer smiled lazily. They both leaned in and got what they’d been waiting for since they met. A soft kiss without interruption. Spencer pulled back to look in the dark eyes once more. They were clouded with the things Spencer was feeling. Lust, want, desire…hunger.

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    4. k so u kno i had to get on this “cool list” lol..umm ur story is awesome i been reading since day one.its just i cant go on this site on my comp and i read on my sk3(sidekick3) and i cant comment on that..now im on my cuz’s comp…kk so keep updating, lovin it! lol

    5. Alright, so when I saw that you had updated, I literally dropped what I was doing to read this. And I’m glad I did too, this was great. Okay, back to homeworking; this school thing is annoying…looking forward to your next post

    12. k so u kno i had to get on this “cool list” lol..umm ur story is awesome i been reading since day one.its just i cant go on this site on my comp and i read on my sk3(sidekick3) and i cant comment on that..now im on my cuz’s comp…kk so keep updating, lovin it! lol

    13. Alright, so when I saw that you had updated, I literally dropped what I was doing to read this. And I’m glad I did too, this was great. Okay, back to homeworking; this school thing is annoying…looking forward to your next post

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    18. *Gulp* Oh my lordy lordy lord. That was… ridiculously intense. I… uh… it’s already 33 degrees in Melbourne today but um… you just raised it considerably. Oh heck… cold shower calling.

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