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33 – (Chapter: 1: It’s Tricky)
“You mean besides accosting me in the elevator?”
Sherry’s eyebrows arched. Leaning forward, she cooed at the blonde. “Girl, did she ravish you?”
“More like spit on me! God, she drives me absolutely nuts! She’s so rude, and arrogant, and just so….”
“Hot!”
“Um…nope sooo not what I was thinking!”
“Come on Spence, just look at her…” All three women looked over at Ashley who was sitting a few tables away, pretending to sneeze some pudding out onto Aiden’s sandwich. “Yeah….I’m looking and all I see is DORK!”
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“Wherever scantily clad women play volleyball, I’ll be there.” Ashley stared solemnly at each person gathered around the large conference table. Pretending to wipe an errant tear from her eye, she continued solemnly. “Wherever a G-string becomes stuck…in an appropriately sized ass…my hands will be there to gently glide along oiled flesh…slapping as needed!” Sighing, Spencer stood outside of the frosted glass door waiting for the laughter to die down so she could enter. She always makes me into the bad guy…er…woman, damn it! “What do you say we stop her before somebody sues me?” Genuinely relieved, Spencer turned, smiling at her boss. “Hello ma’am!”
“Don’t you even dare! After your performance last quarter, I should be calling you ma’am. Spencer blushed slightly, pushing her hair behind her ear. Throwing opening the conference room’s door, Christine glared icily at her daughter while inwardly laughing at Ashley’s expression of sheer terror. “Last time I checked I owned a design firm, not a massage parlor! Maybe you can enlighten me as to how a meeting on new commercial zoning restrictions strayed to your hands on oiled flesh?” Gulping, Ashley started to stammer a response before her mother cut her off with an uplifted hand. “Carlin, are you ready?” Nodding, Spencer walked to the podium, smiling brightly at everyone in the room. As her eyes met Ashley’s, her smile changed, turning into satisfied smirk. The brunette’s already red face flushed even darker becoming almost purple. Spencer slowly opened her binder trying to ignore Ashley’s heated glare. Halfway through her speech, Spencer allowed her eyes to roam, making eye contact with each person in the room. She stumbled slightly when she realized the brunette was scratching her nose with her middle finger.
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This was a hot story and I really like Ashley’s personality. I silently wished I was Spencer in this fanfic. PMS!
LMAO!! Great story plz continue.
freaking hilarious!!!
I love all your stories!! You’ve got a great sense of humour! keep ’em coming!
Flippin Hilarious Girl!! Yo…Eastside!!! You know this totally reminds me of conversations we have had! Loved it of course and look forward to more! You continue to amaze me T-Dogg!!! Miss u! T
omfg…soooooooo funny!
This was a hot story and I really like Ashley’s personality. I silently wished I was Spencer in this fanfic. PMS!
LMAO!! Great story plz continue.
freaking hilarious!!!
I love all your stories!! You’ve got a great sense of humour! keep ’em coming!
Flippin Hilarious Girl!! Yo…Eastside!!! You know this totally reminds me of conversations we have had! Loved it of course and look forward to more! You continue to amaze me T-Dogg!!! Miss u! T
omfg…soooooooo funny!
HA HA HA HA HA HA HA , PMS!!!!!
HA HA HA HA HA HA HA , PMS!!!!!
Please continue, I still can’t stop laughing!!!
Please continue, I still can’t stop laughing!!!
Love it!!! HILARIOUS!!!
Love it!!! HILARIOUS!!!
Omg, Trism, you never cease to amaze me!! LOVED IT as always!! “Wherever a G-string becomes stuck…in an appropriately sized ass…my hands will be there to gently glide along oiled flesh…slapping as needed!” Hahaha, omg, I loved that line…May I quote you on that to put on my Myspace as quote of the year? I love you hon, please keep up the awesome job!!=D
Omg, Trism, you never cease to amaze me!! LOVED IT as always!! “Wherever a G-string becomes stuck…in an appropriately sized ass…my hands will be there to gently glide along oiled flesh…slapping as needed!” Hahaha, omg, I loved that line…May I quote you on that to put on my Myspace as quote of the year? I love you hon, please keep up the awesome job!!=D
lol
lol
Can I tell you how much I love your stories?…Well I guess I just did, but nevertheless…love ’em.
Can I tell you how much I love your stories?…Well I guess I just did, but nevertheless…love ’em.