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    The Wedding – (Chapter: chp-10 Midnight Conversations…)

    “So it’s settled then. After the wedding I’ll have to go back, just to sort everything out on that side and then I’ll come back. To you.”

    They sat there smiling at each other for a long time, both just enjoying the fact that they most definitively had a future together. Ashley quirked an eyebrow when Spencer suddenly burst out laughing.

    “What’s so funny all of a sudden?”

    It was almost a full minute before Spencer could control her laughter enough to answer.

    “You take pottery classes?!”

    Ashley groaned out loud.

    “God, you had to remember that, didn’t you? Look, it’s actually very relaxing and I’ve made some really kick ass mugs if you must know.”

    Spencer snickered at that.

    “Come on, tough, bad ass Ashley Davies makes mugs in pottery class in her spare time. Can you really blame me for finding that odd?”

    Ashley just rolled her eyes.

    “Well you just blew your chance at having a one of a kind, specially made coffee mug. And when you do see my collection, you’re really going to regret that.”

    Spencer smiled sweetly and kissed her cheek.

    “Where you really going to make me one?”

    Ashley gave a small smile in return.

    “No, before tonight I had no intention of you ever finding out I did something as mundane as pottery. I mean, I do have a reputation to uphold, I may not be all sex, drugs and rock ‘n roll anymore, but I’m still pretty damn hardcore!”

    Spencer gave into the impulse to kiss Ashley and it was quiet for a few more seconds as they rather chastely savored the feel of the others lips. They both pulled away with satisfied smiles.

    “You know, I’m not really knocking the whole pottery thing. I watched Ghost, pottery can be loads of fun.”

    Ashley shook her head at that, but visions of Spencer and her sitting around a pottery wheel enacting the scene out of Patrick Swayze’s Ghost was already flooding her mind. If pottery had not been fun before that, it sure would be afterwards.

    “It sure has it’s merits.”

    The limo finally pulled up into Spencer’s drive way signaling the end of their time together for the evening. Ashley wanted nothing more than to stay with her, but she had to take care of Kyla. So she walked her to her door and kissed her cheek softly.

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