Ashley’s P.O.V

           I had Ben working at my fathers music label for a long time. i started before i could even talk but I’m not complaining i love music and I’m glad i found my talent at such a young age and was able to explore it more than most others could in a life time. my father being a rock star helped of course.

thing was i getting tired of working for him, i love my dad but i feel like he wants me to do it just to take over the company one day and that’s not what i want, i mean i would love to own a company, but i want to get it on my own. of course with my money there’s no way to start from the ground up with nothing like he did. but its the principle of the matter really.

so i turned in my resignation this morning. to say he was shocked would be the understatement of the century but i thought long and hard about it and i wanted this. we talked for a few hours and he understood where i coming from and what i wanted to accomplish.

i had already talked to Spencer, my wife, about it before and she had Ben supportive like always and said do what i need to do and shed be there for support if i wanted. I hadn’t decided on a day and i wasn’t sure when i would but today just felt like the right day, i knew if i waited there would be more and more reasons to not leave and then id back out and not do what i want to do, I’m not getting any younger i need to set out on my own, sort to speak.

so that all leads to this very moment, I’m getting the box of stuff i had in my office out of the car and walking up the path to the front door of my home. walking in Spencer hears me and calls out to me, i don’t get a chance to say anything before she sees me, looking at the box in my hands she smiles and comes up to me kissing me. she doesn’t have to say anything for me to know what shes thinking and i know she knows me well enough to know i know and to know what I’m thinking.

 no words are needed as we silently put the box down and make our way up the stairs to our bedroom, i kiss her while we stand at the end of the bed, my hands on her face and in her hair. Its a soft passionate kiss that could last forever if we didn’t need air, she sits on the bed and backs up to lay down right and i crawl up to her, hovering over her i move the hair out of her face with one hand and we just stay that way for the longest time, just staring into each other’s eyes and enjoying being together. We didn’t do anything else but lay together and savor the non drama filled time because we both know sooner or later it will end and the drama will be back like always…so we just laid together, holding each other.