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    Changes – (Chapter: 12)

    Ashley was a little taken aback from this new side of Spencer. Raw, uninhibited, sexy as all hell. No way in hell was she going to complain. Extremely vocal sex was more her style anyway.

    “Spencer,” groaned Ashley, kissing Spencer intensely and pressing into her as she plunged all four fingers inside in a merciless rhythm. “Do you like that? Tell me. I want to know.”

    “Fuck yeah, I like it,” rasped Spencer, shoving herself down, impaling herself fully on Ashley’s fingers. “But I want more. Give me more of you.”

    Looking up at her face, a tidal wave of feeling overwhelmed Ashley. God, she was so wonderful. Ashley couldn’t help herself. She really was falling for her.

    “God, Spencer!” came Ashley’s mindless reply, rising eagerly into Spencer, kissing her hard and thorough and increasing the pace as she slipped her thumb off the blonde’s throbbing clit to join her fingers in their brutal thrust inside. “Come, Spencer. Show me I’m fucking you good. Show me, baby.”

    The vicious upward stroke of all fingers and a thumb pushed Spencer into screaming oblivion. Groaning and muttering and biting into Ashley’s kiss as the orgasm seized her body. Spencer collapsed into Ashley’s arms, who held her in a comforting embrace after her fingers made a slippery retreat. The blonde buried her face in the crook of the brunettes neck and Ashley wrapped her arms around her.

    Ashley started, “That was-“

    “Incredible.” Spencer finished for her, smiling drowsily up into her eyes.

    “YOU are incredible.” Ashley pronounced, brushing sweaty tendrils of her hair off of Spencer’s face. She leaned down and kissed her sweetly.

    Rolling them over onto the side, Ashley tucked her body around Spencer’s and brought the blanket up over their sweat-sheened limbs.

    “Stay here with me tonight.” Ashley murmured into her ear.

    “All right.” She replied, intertwining her fingers with the brunettes. Smiling, Spencer drifted off to sleep with one final thought.

    Wishes really DO come true.

    ***

    The sun streaming in from the open window is what woke her.

    Gazing blearily around her, Ashley yawned and stretched, accidently knocking into-

    "Spencer…" She breathed reverently.

    Spencer was curled into her side, one hand propped under her chin. Smiling, Ashley brushed the hair out of her face and kissed the tip of her nose. Spencer groaned and rolled over, presenting her with the delightful view of her naked ass.

    “Calm yourself Ash.” She said to herself, trying to get her arousal under control. “Breakfast first, then fuck.”

    Climbing out of bed, she pulled on a pair of boxers and a black beater and padded downstairs. Whistling a jaunty little tune, she set about to make Spencer breakfast in bed.

    “Maybe I can make her some french toast…” She murmured, rooting around in the refrigerator for the eggs.

    Just then, a knock sounded at the front door.

    Wiping her hands on a dish towel, Ashley hurried over to get it before whoever it was woke Spencer up. She wanted to be the one that did that. Maybe she could think of something interesting to do with the maple syrup…

    KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

    “I’m coming, I’m coming.” She muttered, stalking into the foyer. If this was one of those Jehovah Witness people, they were about to get a firm kick in the ass.

    She opened the door and stopped, stunned.

    It was-

    ***

    “Ashley?”

    Spencer sat up and clutched the blanket to her naked chest.

    Ashley wasn’t in the room.

    However, there WERE some breakfast-making sounds coming from the vicinity of the kitchen…

    Smiling, she ran to her room and grabbed her robe, throwing it on. She hummed to herself as she skipped down the stairs.

    “Ash?” She called out, tying the sash of her robe. “Something smells…”

    She stopped at the foot of the stairs, eyes widening.

    “…good.”

    Ashley was at the front door, holding a woman.

    A VERY good looking woman.

    Ashley turned. “Spencer… this isn’t what you think.”

    The woman turned in the brunettes arms and gave Spencer a decidedly bitchy smile.

    “Oh, so YOU’RE little Spencer. I’ve heard so much about you.”

    Spencer frowned.

    “Who the hell are you?”

    Ashley disentangled herself from the woman’s grasp and tried to move closer to Spencer. The blonde backed away from her towards the stairs.

    The dark-haired woman feigned astonishment. “Why, didn’t my Ashley tell you? I’m Kristen. Her Fiancée.”

    Spencer bit back a cry and ran up the stairs to her room. She leaned back against her closed door and sobbed, heart breaking.

    Comments

    1. kristennnn you’re a BITCH and i’m gonna fucking BEATCHA ASS! ughhh. i KNEW it…i effing knew kristen was gonna scrwe it up with ash and spencer. fiancee…bitch is delusional. to say the least. if i remember correctly, they broke up..but ash invited her anyways cuz she didnt have anyone else to go with. ughhh. write me in, i’ll put out a hit on kristen hehehe. great update!

    2. NO! No! No! No! why everytime they have the perfect opportunity to be happy and to work and talk things out they get screwed over in one way or another and not in the good kinda screwed

    3. kristennnn you’re a BITCH and i’m gonna fucking BEATCHA ASS! ughhh. i KNEW it…i effing knew kristen was gonna scrwe it up with ash and spencer. fiancee…bitch is delusional. to say the least. if i remember correctly, they broke up..but ash invited her anyways cuz she didnt have anyone else to go with. ughhh. write me in, i’ll put out a hit on kristen hehehe. great update!

    4. NO! No! No! No! why everytime they have the perfect opportunity to be happy and to work and talk things out they get screwed over in one way or another and not in the good kinda screwed

    5. Aw man Kristen a lil bitch…psh fiancee my ass..dat gurl needa get a reality check..Spencer should so go beat her ass..well afta she puts sum fightin clothes on. nice update tho..cant wait fo tha next one

    6. Aw man Kristen a lil bitch…psh fiancee my ass..dat gurl needa get a reality check..Spencer should so go beat her ass..well afta she puts sum fightin clothes on. nice update tho..cant wait fo tha next one

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