ch.12

Ashley’s POV

"Oh god" I moaned. Spencer has some magic fingers. She has been massaging my neck for twenty minutes now atleast. Should I tell her to stop or just that I’m cumming?…

"Ok, you have had enough torture" she whispered. Her breath on my ear just sent a whole nother shiver down my spine and through my entire body. "Seriously, you’re sister isn’t paying me so I request food" she stated walking over to the stove. I laughed

"You know you can eat what ever you want" I stated and her neck snapped around with a smirk

"Really now?" she asked. Hmm, why does she look like this is about sex?… Oh

"You’re such a perv!" I stated and she laughed as she took the lid off of the pot of Spaghetti sause

"No, just hopeful" she responded and I rolled my eyes again. She’s really childish, even for a 18 year old! "So, I’ve descided to cook for you tomorrow night" Spencer stated as she took a bowl out of the cabinent.

"Really?" I asked confused as I stood and got her a glass out of another cabinent

"Yes. It wil be friday night, date night. But it will have a lot of veggies in it, so I know Anna won’t eat it. So how about you come over to mine and let Kyla cook for Anna?" she asked and I smiled. Is she asking me on a date. Maybe she’s trying to keep it unofficial so that I’ll be comfortable

"Yeah, Kyla cooking is always a good idea" I joked and Spencer shrugged

"Well, she has to learn some how. It’s called trial and error. She will try, make a mystake, then fix it. That’s how I learned biochemistry" we shared a laugh as she got her food and sat at the bar

"That’s not the best way to learn chemistry. Why can’t you just read instructions and work with someone who knows the material?" I asked obviously referring to my sister too. She just doesn’t know how to handle Anna. Well, atleast when it comes to cooking for her. Don’t get me wrong Kyla is a great mom. She just is inexperienced.

"Because maybe Kyla should learn on her own. If she really needs you she will come to you. Tomorrow Anna will be in pain and even though Kyla has all of the recourses to comfort her, maybe she needs to do it on her own." I just nodded in response. She’s right, but why can’t I help if I want to? I love my sister and my neice.