“Jesus Ashley  Watch the road ” Spencer screeched as the brunette swerved to avoid a head-on collision.

Ashley rubbed furiously at her watering eyes and moved back to her original place on the bench.

“Well, maybe I wouldn’t be driving so horribly if I could SEE ” She yelled. “You must have ten pounds of hair on that head of yours ”

Spencer huffed in annoyance. “It’s not my fault you can’t keep your grabby hands to yourself.” Bringing a hand to her head, she frowned. “Is the hair too much? I’ve been thinking about cutting it off to about chin length. You know… very Chicago, Renee Zellwegger.”

Ashley frowned. “Don’t you dare ” Grabbing her about the waist, the brunette tugged her until she was sitting nearly in her lap. Spencer struggled to move.

“Here now, stop fidgeting if you want us to get to the restaurant in one piece.”

Pouting, Spencer did as she was told.

Ashley buried her nose into the glittering gold of Spencer’s hair and inhaled the sweet vanilla scent.

“Baby,” She murmured in her ear, “I think you may grow on your head the most glorious hair on the planet earth. Don’t even think about cutting off one centimeter.”

Spencer smiled and inadvertently snuggled closer to her side.

“Really? You think so?”

Ashley twirled one golden curl around her finger. “I KNOW so.” She stated, starting to breathe more heavily into Spencer’s neck. Being this close to Spencer was killing her. Ashley pulled her more fully onto her lap. “You smell sooo good Spence.” Ashley’s eyes rolled back into her head as she nuzzled her nose behind the shell of Spencer’s ear. “What do you say after diner we find other constructive things to-“

Her voice cut off to a screech when Spencer dug her nails into her thigh.

Scrambling off Ashley’s lap, she crowded close to the door once again.

“Jesus Christ, woman!” Ashley yelled, rubbing at her leg. “You practically skinned my leg!”

Hiding a triumphant grin, Spencer turned to look out the window once more.

“Just shut up and drive, Ashley. I’ve suddenly developed a voracious appetite.”

***

Dinner had been FANTASTIC.

Spencer smiled to herself and dug through her closet for the nightie she knew she’d hidden away for a special occasion.

Well, maybe not fantastic for Ashley.

Finding what she was looking for, she strolled over to her vanity and sat down at the stool. She began sifting through her collection of perfumes.

She’d teased the brunette ALL night at the restaurant. Spencer purposefully ran her foot up the length of her leg while she was ordering, causing Ashley’s voice to raise to an unnaturally high level. She’d eaten her bread sticks as provocatively as possible, even ordering extra Alfredo sauce that she’d swirled her finger in and licked clean. The visible gulp that she’d seen Ashley give was worth the artery clogging.

Spritzing on her favorite scent, she stood and let the silk nightgown drift down over her naked body. It felt good against her skin.
When they’d gotten home, the look of anticipation and lust on Ashley’s face had nearly been her undoing. Firmly sticking to her plan, she’d chastely kissed her on the cheek and headed upstairs for bed.

The confusion that had clouded the brunette’s eyes had made her want to burst into laughter.

Giving herself a once-over in her mirror, she nodded her approval.

She was done tugging Ashley around tonight. She’d just wanted to get her back for the stunt she’d pulled at the mini-golf course.

The truth was, she was MORE than ready.

All this anticipation was killing her.

“Ready or not, here I come…” She murmured, opening up her door and heading down the hall.