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    Possession

    Story written on May 7, 2006 by buildmeupbreakmedown.
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    Hey Jealousy

    The car was quiet save for the sound of the Porsche’s engine humming below the hood and the patter of rain drops as they crashed into the windshield, only to be swept to the side by the wipers. It was dark outside, somewhere around midnight as they drove past various landscapes. It had been trees for a while but it was slowly turning into vast fields that stretched out as far as the eye could see. Spencer loved that, it reminded her of Ohio, a place where she wouldn’t mind being at the moment but knowing full well she wouldn’t want to breathe if the girl next to her wasn’t in her life.


    Ashley was pissed. They had driven a good two hours to get to this random party in the middle of nowhere. She didn’t want to go, but Spencer pleaded with her and pouted, and how could she say no to the pout? So grudgingly, she drove them up there, took one step inside, and realized what a big friggen mistake it was. Drunk. Teenagers. Everywhere. And what was worst was that Spencer decided she’s going to do away with her ‘good girl’ persona and take part in the bacchanalian debauchery fest.


    Two shots of vodka and she’s drunk off her ass.


    Pounding bass, alcohol, and teenagers is the perfect formula for unplanned pregnancy or in the youngest Carlin’s case, to do everything all of the other kids did, minus the bun in the oven. This wasn’t the main thing that made Ashley angry though. She loved that Spencer could lose her inhibitions but a part of her still loved how reserved she was, save for their love making, which could be akin to something like that of a volcano erupting. The passion she saw in the bedroom was slowly making an appearance amongst the writhing bodies in the living room of whom ever’s house they were at. Grinding against each other, moving as one, both holding back from kissing, waiting to see who would give in first.


    It was all going just fine until some guy knocked into them, completely fucking up their flow. Of course Spencer laughed as the kid tried to make excuses, Ashley was just annoyed as hell. He scampered off after receiving the ‘death glare’ from the brunette and Spencer said she’d return with some water for the both of them. Just like that, she was swallowed up by the crowd.

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    3. fuuuccckkkk me and I don’t think i’ve ever cursed in a comment before lol WHOA! that was H O T!!! u r such a brilliant writer. hot. wet. naked. spencer. *drool* ok so its ashley’s turn now rite….rite?! PLEASE say ur continuing! jeez i don’t think i’ve ever felt so strongly about a continuation, so u hav to continue just because of that fact!

    8. holy shit…omg im absolutely dumbfounded right now…wtf…ok so the only word in the english language that can be used to described this post…well HOTTTTTTTTT i mean jesus christ! it was so vivid in my mind, as i was reading it i got chills…no joke! and as for the whole leaving her mark on spence….wow ash…totally cavewoman barbarian style…lmao, im still in shock…that was fuckin awsome! you are the BEST writer….ever…hands down i mean come on! who the hell taught you how to write like that…no wait it cannot simply be taught…that my friend is a beautiful GIFT from god himself…and i do agree…spence should totally return the favor ; ) but thats just cause im a perve lol…w/e…i seriously LOVED this!…it inspires me to go out on a date with my girl…but ill make sure to watch the weather channel to make sure its gonna rain…*wink wink* lol

    14. fuuuccckkkk me and I don’t think i’ve ever cursed in a comment before lol WHOA! that was H O T!!! u r such a brilliant writer. hot. wet. naked. spencer. *drool* ok so its ashley’s turn now rite….rite?! PLEASE say ur continuing! jeez i don’t think i’ve ever felt so strongly about a continuation, so u hav to continue just because of that fact!

    19. holy shit…omg im absolutely dumbfounded right now…wtf…ok so the only word in the english language that can be used to described this post…well HOTTTTTTTTT i mean jesus christ! it was so vivid in my mind, as i was reading it i got chills…no joke! and as for the whole leaving her mark on spence….wow ash…totally cavewoman barbarian style…lmao, im still in shock…that was fuckin awsome! you are the BEST writer….ever…hands down i mean come on! who the hell taught you how to write like that…no wait it cannot simply be taught…that my friend is a beautiful GIFT from god himself…and i do agree…spence should totally return the favor ; ) but thats just cause im a perve lol…w/e…i seriously LOVED this!…it inspires me to go out on a date with my girl…but ill make sure to watch the weather channel to make sure its gonna rain…*wink wink* lol

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