I instinctively wrap my arms around her waist in a secure manner. "Spencer, it’s not your fault. I had no idea I could make a bond this powerful before but I reacted horribly to the whole thing so I’m to blame." I assured her, stroking her messy blond hair. She was comfortable in my arms but there was something she wanted me to do that was a bit troubling.

"Ashley, if all this is true, I mean about us being parallels to those goddesses you were talking about then prove it to me. I’m tired of being kept in the dark about everything." Spencer stated.

Our eyes were locked in a fierce battle and although I wanted to resist every temptation, I had to prove to her that this connection is mutual. The only way that I could prove to her that my powers were just as real as hers, I kissed her on the lips.

It was supposed to be just a kiss but it was poetic! No, it was much more epic than that. It was the most beautiful, powerful and enlightening kiss I had ever shared with anyone in my entire existence.

I didn’t know how to describe it but Spencer’s thoughts swam rapidly through my blood. It was an exhilarating experience and it was an unimaginable journey to a world we both never thought existed but it did when our lips clashed.

To others, it looked like two attractive, sexually deprived females getting it on in the park but they had no idea what it was really like.

My hands ran through her hair and I grabbed a hold of it as I pushed myself on her. Spencer, lost in the middle of the kiss, lifted her leg and attempted to wrap it around my waist. I bucked my hips against hers while she was creating friction that was turning me on. This was supposed to show her how truly overwhelming the connection was but it was quickly becoming something else.

I had to politely pull away, much to Spencer and I’s dislike. Her gorgeous blue eyes were glazed with insecurity and her mouth slightly agape after the tremendous power had been left lingering in the air.