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    Changes – (Chapter: 6)

    Nicole awoke and gazed up at Ashley blearily. "Oh, it’s you. I was just lookin’ for ya."

    Ashley rolled her eyes.

    "Right."

    She helped Nicole to her feet, putting her arm around her shoulders to help her balance.

    The two of them stood there for a minute, getting their bearings, then started off in the direction of the living room.

    "Ugh, I’m gonna hurl…" Moaned Nicole.

    Great.
    This was the last thing she needed. Ashley looked around for a good place to put her down. Not seeing anything, she looked up.

    Into the VERY pissed off face of one Spencer Carlin. God, she was even better looking when she was angry!

    "What the hell is this?!" Spencer screeched.

    That woke Nicole up, who’d drifted off there for a few seconds. She smiled goofily. "Oh hey, Spen. I’m just taking out another one of your women for a test drive. Don’t worry, you can have her back at the end of the night. AFTER I’m done with her."

    Spencer’s eyes flashed with rage. She pulled back her fist and let fly.

    Pow!

    Nicole went down faster than the Titanic.

    "Shit!!" Spencer wailed, shaking her hand. "That fucking hurt! I’m not punching anyone else out tonight." She looked up, finally remembering that Ashley was there. Her eyes narrowed. "Well, maybe ONE more…" She said, starting forward, fist cocked.

    Ashley held up a placating hand. "Hey, look… I was just getting her out of the hallway." She said, pushing the drunken girl over to the foot of a nearby sofa.

    Spencer scowled up at her and pushed her out of the way. "Yeah, right!" She winced and cradled her hand. "Owie."

    Ashley smiled at her and carefully took her hand. "Your second fight of the night?"

    Spencer frowned. "Yes. I kicked the shit out of my stupid ex-girlfriend right before I got here." She yanked her hand back out of Ashley’s grasp and examined it closely. "This sucks. I think I broke a nail!"

    Ashley stared at her, not really listening. God, how did she always manage to look so fucking EDIBLE? That skirt was so short she could almost see her panties. She twisted her head to the side, trying to catch a glimpse of them. She wondered what kind Spencer was wearing. Maybe some skimpy little lace thing that… She paused, mid-thought. What had she said?

    Comments

    1. HOT DAMN! that was AMAZING!! holy crap. why didnt spencer want to talk about it? for crying out loud woman! you just had your first time, with the girl you’ve wanted since FOREVER and you run away?! WHAT?! crazy girl. AAAMAZING update!!

    2. I can’t wait for Ash to tell Kyla. “Yeah uh, I kind of took your sisters virginity when I was super drunk at a college party”. Thats a fun talk to have.

    3. HOT DAMN! that was AMAZING!! holy crap. why didnt spencer want to talk about it? for crying out loud woman! you just had your first time, with the girl you’ve wanted since FOREVER and you run away?! WHAT?! crazy girl. AAAMAZING update!!

    4. I can’t wait for Ash to tell Kyla. “Yeah uh, I kind of took your sisters virginity when I was super drunk at a college party”. Thats a fun talk to have.

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