A dilemma had crept up on Ashley just as quickly as Spencer had secured a hold onto her hand. She glanced at the connection they had made between one another, flesh on flesh, Spencer’s trust and innocence cradled in her palm. Spencer eased her grip sensing tensions resurface, unaware however that they were of a kind other than sexual. Ashley winced, interpreting the action as a decision made to back out.

The brunette appeared to be deep in thought, an image Spencer was not used to and made her feel a bit uneasy. The last thing Ashley wanted to do was force or even worse trick Spencer into doing something she might be against. Ashley paced back and forth between the thoughts of asking or telling Spencer to come along, considering that maybe it was a decision she had to make for the sake of them being together.

An indistinct chatter was heard coming from a distance. The girls automatically looked at each other, an alarmed expression written on Ashley’s face. One of the voices was recognized as their Psychology teacher.

Instinctively, Ashley’s hand possessed by a mind of its own, turned the knob. Overlooking Spencer still within her grasp, the two swiftly ducked into the Psychology classroom. Slinking around in the darkness, Spencer was no longer holding Ashley’s hand but instead had a fixed embrace on the valiant vixen’s arm.

Spencer was dumfounded, under the impression that the door as well as all the other doors to the classrooms had been locked during the after hours. Blackness encircled the two of them. She felt oddly in a dizzy state trying to comprehend her whereabouts and what exactly they were doing there. Unwilling, but feeling she had to do so, Spencer released her hold on Ashley and decided to find out what was going on.

“Ok…are you going to tell me this room, our psychology classroom to be exact, is your place?” she asked in a perplexed tone of voice.

While Spencer was talking, Ashley was making her way further inward, speaking as she advanced. The only sight Spencer could make out was a willowy shadow that seemed to be moving away from her and a coaxing voice that piloted her movement closer to her pursued destination.