Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of . Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, November 2, 2026

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    What Happens In Cabo, Stays In Cabo. Or, does it? – (Chapter: Oh, you are so on Ashley.)

    "Yes, I do."  Madison said when she saw her.

    "That’s where I’ll be."  Spencer said as she walked to the bar.

    "Can I get two beers please?"  Ashley asked the bartender.

    "Who’s the other one for?" He asked.

    "That cute blonde over there."  Ashley said while looking the girl up and down.

    "Oh, she’s cute."  He said.

    Spencer had already walked up behind Ashley when she was ordering drinks.

    "What’ll it be?"  The bartender asked Spencer.

    "Can I get two beers?"  Spencer asked.

    "One for you, and who’s the other one for?"  He asked like he always did.

    "That hot brunette over there."  Spencer smiled as she pointed her out.

    "Cute."  He said.

    Then, Spencer turned and almost knocked Ashley down.

    "I’m so sorry."  Spencer said as her deep blue eyes met brown ones.

    "Oh, no problem.  That girl your going after is pretty cute."  Ashley said as a confused looked crossed Spencer’s face.  "Oh, I heard you talking to the bartender."

    "Alright.  So who’s your for?"  Spencer said pointing to Ashley’s two beers.

    "That cute blonde over there."  Ashley said while her eyes were still locked with Spencer’s.

    "So, you’ve got a thing for blonds Mrs…" Spencer looked at Ashley asking for her name.

    "Ashley.  And, you?"  Ashley said while thinking I can’t believe I just told her my real name.

    "Spencer."

    "Well, it’s nice to meet you Spencer."  Ashley said while she scanned the girl’s body.

    "You too.  Good luck with your little blonde."  Spencer teased Ashley.

    "I don’t need it hunny.  I can have any girl I want."  Ashley said with that cockyness that most people loved about her.

    "Right.  So you want to make a bet then?"  Spencer asked.

    "Well, what’d you have in mind?"  Ashley was interested now.

    "A little compition.  It’s Monday.  How long are you going to be here?"  Spencer asked.

    "Friday night."  Ashley replied.

    "Well, here it goes.  You’ve got tonight, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday.  Friday we’ll meet up somewhere.  The rules are simple, whoever gets the most girls wins.  You’ve got to get their numbers on this napkin.  Then, you’ve got to call them on Friday to make sure they actually exist.  You know, from a blocked number.  Whoever has the most wins."  Spencer said while she handed Ashley the napkin.  A shiver went down both of their spins as their fingers touched when Ashley took the napkin.

    "So, we just have to get their number?"  Ashley asked.

    "Well, yeah.  You can sleep with them and all that if you want though."  Spencer said with a grin.

    "Well, can I get your number Spencer?"  Ashley asked.

    "I so don’t count in this game."  Spencer said.

    "Well, we have to have a way to meet up later."  Ashley replied.

    "Oh, yeah.  Call me."  Spencer smiled sweetly at Ashley.

    "Oh, you are on now baby girl."  Ashley said.

    "Oh, you are so on Ashley."  Spencer said.

    Spencer walked away towards the brunette she was after while Ashley walked towards the blonde.  As they were walking, they both looked back at each other over their shoulders.

    "Damn.  She’s hot."  Spencer said outloud to no one.

    And, that one is totally the one I want my last night here. Ashley thought to herself.

    Page 2 of 212

    Comments

    Leave a Reply