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    Something More – (Chapter: 1)

    Spencer Carlin was pissed. We’re not talking about a little made but soon she’ll get over it, but really ticked off, ready to punch the people currently having clothed sex on her locker and then throw them off a cliff mad. The causes of this potentially violent mood was being thoroughly groped, directly pinned on her locker in a small skirt and a midriff baring top with her legs wrapped around her brothers waist. His hands were roaming from her waistline her ass and both were moaning rather loudly. They were basically having sex on her locker.

    Disgusted by the lewd display, Spencer wrinkled her nose then cleared her throat…and then did it again to no affect. Ashley squeezed her hand and whispered, “Go get ‘em Spence.”

    Spencer grinned at her girlfriend and shouted, “If you don’t get the hell off of my locker in 3 seconds I will cause you bodily harm!”

    Ashley smiled and thought to herself, ‘Now that’s what I liked to see!’

    With the sound similar to that of Gak being squished into its’ plastic container, Madison pulled away and threw a haughty look at Spencer. “What could you possibly do to us?” scoffed Glen.

    Ashley watched the exchange and almost felt sorry for Madison. If truth be told her girlfriend was even more hott now than she was when they had first gotten together. She had been boxing with Aiden and it had changed her body into a tight mass of corded muscles without being overly buff. In a word her girlfriend was built, and could now give better than she could ever get from the Latina.

    It was making Ashley hot just thinking about Spencer giving the cheerbitch a good pounding. To see her arms ripple with the exertion maybe a little sweaty too. Maybe she would even rip her shirt open and there she would be in just her sports bra, her abs glistening as sweat trailed between the valley of her br-…okay focus on the present confrontation here not your fantasies. Ashley prepared to jump in at any moment even though she found nothing sexier than her girlfriend getting worked up she new it wasn’t a good idea for Spencer to hurt Madison…much.

    Spencer’s eyes flashed as she glared at her brother. “I don’t know Glen but would you like for your little girlfriend to find out how much damage I can cause?” she questioned with a raised brow and crossed her arms across her chest making her cleavage more pronounced to a drooling Ashley. “You do know that I’ve been hanging out with Aiden and learning to box for the past month and a half or so right?”

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