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    THE BEST AFTER PARTY – (Chapter: LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED)

    SPENCER TURNED AFTER WATCHING HER PARENTS GO UP TO BED AND WONDERED IF SHE WOULD EVER HAVE A BETTER DAY.  HER DAD HAD GONE TO PRIDE WITH HER, FOLLOWED UP BY ASHLEY SHOWING UP WITH HER MOM.  ALTHOUGH ASHLEY ONLY CAME TO BRING HER MOM IT WAS ENOUGH FOR SPENCER TO REALIZE THAT THE WALL THAT KEPT SPENCER FROM LETTING HER BACK IN WAS NOW OBLITERATED.

    SHE KNEW SHE WAS SUPPOSED TO CALL ASHLEY WHEN SHE GOT HOME AND GRABBED HER CELL PHONE OUT AND FLIPPED IT OPEN.  SHE PRESSED TALK AND WAS ABOUT TO HIT CALL AS A THOUGHT CAME TO HER.  SHE SMILED AS SHE FIGURED SHE WOULD TAKE A CHANCE AND GO OVER TO SEE HER INSTEAD.

    SPENCER FLIPPED THE CELL CLOSED AND HEADED UP THE STAIRS TAKING TWO AT A TIME.  SHE DECIDED TO TAKE A QUICK SHOWER AND CHANGE CLOTHES FIRST TO RINSE THE SWEAT AND GRIME FROM BEING OUT IN THE HOT CALIFORNIA SUN ALL DAY.  FINISHED, SHE TOWELED OFF AND HEADED TO HER RATHER LARGE CLOSET AND PERUSED FOR SOMETHING TO WEAR WITH OF COURSE ASHLEY IN MIND.

    AS SHE LOOKED AROUND SHE THOUGHT SHE NEEDED TO FIND AN OUTFIT THAT SAID SOMETHING BETWEEN THANKS FOR GETTING MY MOM TO SHOW UP TODAY AND I DON’T WANT TO LIVE WITHOUT YOU ANOTHER DAY.  AS HER MIND WANDERED IT STARTED THINKING LESS OF HER MOM AND MORE OF ASHLEY.

    ‘IT IS GETTING LATE SO ASH COULD BE IN THE TUB, WET, SOAPY…’ SPENCER THOUGHT AND STARTED TO IMAGINE A NAKED ASHLEY DRIPPING WET AND SHOOK HER HEAD.

    ‘IF YOU KEEP THINKING ABOUT HER YOU WILL NEVER MAKE IT OVER THERE SPENC!’  THE BLOND TILTED HER HEAD UP TRYING TO CLEAR HER HEAD AND CAME IN DIRECT EYE CONTACT WITH HER FAVORITE KHAKI TRENCH COAT AND HER MIND WAS MADE UP.

     

    ACROSS TOWN ASHLEY WAS GETTING READY FOR BED.  SHE WAS ALREADY IN HER SLEEP ATTIRE WHICH CONSISTED OF LITTLE MORE THAN A CUT OFF T-SHIRT THAT SHOWED OFF HER ABS AND STOMACH AND A RED PAIR OF UNDIES THAT WERE TIGHT JUST LIKE THE ASS THAT IT SORTA ENCOMPASSED.

    SHE KNEW SPENCER WOULD CALL ANY TIME NOW AND HELD ONTO HER CELL AS SHE STARTED FOR THE KITCHEN TO TURN OFF THE LIGHTS IN HER APARTMENT BEFORE GETTING IN BED AND WATCHING A MOVIE.

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