Spencer gripped the cold porcelain of the tub and dipped one toe below the water. She cringed as the heat spread across her entire foot as she gently lowered her leg into the water. Hot hot hot! Ok just … stay there for a second, if you don’t move it’ll be ok …just let yourself adjust. Suddenly the blond jerked her leg at of the bath and began to bounce around frantically on the bath mat. Bad idea, bad BAD idea. She had turned the water all the way to hot and the surface was steaming against the cold air. She sat down impatiently on the edge of the tub and rubbed her left foot which was now a bright red color. I’m a doctor … you would think I would know better. Spencer sighed into the chilly air, and looked around for a towel to warm her-self with as she waited for the bath to cool. The bathroom was just situated inside her bedroom; no door connected the two places so she wandered across the room to her bed where she found a crumpled up towel next to it. Well this will have to do. She hugged the towel around her tiny frame and shivered a bit, realizing that it was still slightly damp from her shower that morning. Her nipples hardened at the touch of the terrycloth, causing the young doctor to shudder. Her bare feet padded across the wood floor as she crossed the room.

Spencer was completely unaware of the brunette lying down on her bed. Who had turned and watched as the blonde paced back and forth, waiting anxiously to get into the water.

Ashley had come back to check up on Spencer, she knew the doctor was still nervous about her surgery the next day. The brunette didn’t feel ok having her stay alone for the night. In the back of her mind the angel knew she was being ridiculous, Spencer has Kyla asleep on the couch, she doesn’t need you. Yet the girl could not bring herself to leave again. What if something happens and Kyla can’t help her? Well you idiot what are you going to do? Hug her and tell her it’ll be ok? She doesn’t even know you’re here.