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    My Hero – (Chapter: How About Dinner and a Kidnapping?)

    Story written on December 26, 2007 by sonxfan.
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    Ashley professes her love…
    and gets Spencer taken away from her

    Ch. 9

        Ashley’s POV:

                  I think I was left smiling the entire day after Spencer agreed to come over for dinner. I was in a state of such utter bliss that I didn’t even care anymore about the fact that I had given her my address. There are things in my place that she can’t see, and I’m not talking about just the dust bunnies beneath my bed. I’m talking about things such as chemicals, weapons, surveillance equipment that I use to make sure that the government hasn’t caught up to me. I’m going to have to make sure all of it is well-hidden and safe from her when she comes over. I was simply overjoyed at the fact that she was coming over that I didn’t give a rat’s ass about how I was taking such a huge risk. Yet those thoughts still popped into my head: what if she found out the truth about me? Or worse, what if the government found out she had something to do with me and came after her as well? I told myself that I’d be careful. I wouldn’t let it happen. I mean, all I have to do is not screw up. But as I would soon find out, that’s easier said than done.

     

              “Ruff!” Rex barked loudly, plopping down on the kitchen and wagging his tail excitedly as I pulled out pots and pans. “What is it, boy?” I asked. He simply cocked his head to the side and panted, as if he knew that something good was going to happen. “Are you just as excited as me that Spencer’s coming over?” I asked, laughing. He whimpered happily and thumped his tail against the kitchen floor vigorously. “Yeah well, we’re going to have to figure out what to cook then…we can’t just feed her the normal crap I eat all the time.” I pulled out my laptop and began searching for recipes. I never really liked cooking, to be honest. But cooking made me excited today, because I was cooking for her. I was cooking for Spencer Carlin, I was going to nourish her and ravish her, I-. Wait, calm down, Ashley. You are not going to try to get into her pants. You just promised her. I better take a cold shower before she comes. I hope she doesn’t tempt me too much during dinner. The last thing I want is to have a nagging ache in between legs along with a growing lake. I decided to make her spaghetti, soup, salad, and a bit of chicken. Can’t be that hard, right? I’m not aiming for extremely complicated food yet. I don’t want to make a disaster and end up having to take her out after telling her I practically blew up the damn kitchen trying to make something way too elaborate for my skills, or should I say lack thereof. I slowly and carefully stirred the pasta sauce around as I glanced at the time. 6:49. Time to get the chicken out of the oven. I let out a relieved sigh to see that it had turned out perfectly formed and cooked. I inhaled the enticing scent of all the spices in it. I should go take a shower and get dressed before she gets here.

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    8. Well that sucked!!! Can’t Ash ever get a damn break!! In a way I’m happy because there won’t be anymore secrets between them but it still pisses me off. I’ve really missed this. Please, please PMASAP!!!

    19. Well that sucked!!! Can’t Ash ever get a damn break!! In a way I’m happy because there won’t be anymore secrets between them but it still pisses me off. I’ve really missed this. Please, please PMASAP!!!

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