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    Better Than Drugs (Chapter Two)

    Story written on January 19, 2009 by factoflife02.
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    Ashley was intoxicating to her.

                The kiss seemed endless. Their lips worked against each other gently but heatedly as Ashley slipped out of the chair to kneel like Spencer. Spencer’s hands were cupping Ashley’s face and Ashley was holding the blonde desperately with her hands linked at the base of her back. When Spencer broke away to breathe Ashley instantly connected her lips to Spencer’s neck and began to kiss and suck and lick the sensitive flesh. Spencer sighed pleasurably and tilted her head to give Ashley a better angle which the brunette instantly took advantage of.

                “Can we get out of here?” Ashley asked into her neck, bringing Spencer back to reality. The blonde quickly pulled out the embrace, shocking Ashley as she stood up and began pacing. “What’s wrong?” Ashley asked looking hurt as Spencer nibbled on her bottom lip.

                “I don’t know if I can do this.”

                “Why?”

                “I’m not gay.”

                “Listen Spencer, why don’t we finish the video and then we can go somewhere and talk,” Ashley suggested, sighing as she stood up and got situated in the chair again. Spencer nodded distractedly and sat down behind the camera again, back in her comfort zone. Ashley looked directly at the camera now, no longer avoiding its eye.

                “Okay Ashley, let’s talk about last year.”

                “Oh God,” Ashley chuckled, making Spencer smile. The year before Ashley had been in the news pretty much every day for public intoxication and nudity and pictures of her with a different girl every night. Once she was even in the news for apparently bedding a senator’s daughter. Her manager had gotten a hold of her and put a stop to the behavior or the media one. “Alright first off, the Rebecca Long story is a complete lie. I met her after one of my concerts and her dad, Senator Long, convinced me to stay at their house that night instead of staying in a hotel. I couldn’t exactly turn the man down. Rebecca is a sweet girl and she was very nice about the whole scandal.”

                “Well what about all the other stories? A different girl every night?”

                “That’s an exaggeration; a lot of those pictures are photo shopped. But yes, I do enjoy a good time. I don’t think that I should be discriminated against just because I like women.”

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    3. I think if Spencer were to stick around, she might be exactly what Ashley needs, and in the end Ashley might be what Spencer needs. PMS..Loving it

    7. ARRGGHHH!!!!!! i freakin hate what drug/alcohol addiction does to a person, to a relationship, and most of all what it does to the ones who fall in love with an addict. its the saddest thing ever. sadder than death. correction: no one falls in love with an addict- but with the person they are beneath the addiction- often the soft-hearted soul of a defenseless child only at first looking to manage its overwhelming pain, not realizing the amount of pain and anguish they are soon to release in the world- a pain that dwarfs their current by far. but they don’t know. they don’t mean to hurt anyone. it’s all a big accident- a complete f***ing gory pile up on the expressway. how can you actually grasp the loss of total control of yourself without ever having lost it? and how do you not give someone in such pain the love they so desperately need? it would be cruel… until you approach the point when you begin to wonder if in fact loving this person is the cruelest thing you will ever do to yourself. but you can’t help it- you don’t recall “deciding” to fall in love. UGGHHH… sorry! as you can see i’m passionate about this :) anyone else feel like watching Gia all of a sudden? :) anyway, please post more cuz i can’t not read it :) i just hope there’s a happy ending because in real life there usually isn’t one in these situations and personally i just don’t want a reminder of that. no matter what tho- you’re a great writer and i will enjoy whatever you do with this story :)pms!

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