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    Dirty Little Secret – (Chapter: Close Call)

    A hand swiftly grabbed her arm effectively stopping her,

    “…”

    The brunette turned the girl around, Spencer’s face softened and she said

    “I don’t know if this makes sense but…yesterday something DID happened, Ashley…” Spencer said tapping her chest, above her heart… “Right here…” Then she tapped Ashley’s chest above the brunette’s heart… “And right there… Didn’t it?”

    The gesture scared the brunette more than anything,

    ‘Stop this, run, run Davies, you can’t, you mustn’t, remember last time…?’

    “No… nothing happened… It meant nothing to me… I was just doing my job…”

    Ashley stared at Spencer for a brief second, before walking past her to leave.

    Spencer looked down, still grasping whatever she took from Ashley’s pocket, looking at the two folded papers, realized one was the drawing she had given her and the other one, she unfolded the paper to realize it was a printed picture of herself sleeping, her hair framing part of her face, and her mouth smeared with chocolate, picture obviously taken the night before…

    ‘So I passed out drunk…’

    “So, it meant nothing to you, right?” Spencer said, a sly grin forming on her face

    Spencer’s tone of voice effectively stopped the brunette.

    Ashley slowly turned around and to her surprise and horror, saw what Spencer was holding in her hand.

    ‘F–CK’ Ashley thought looking like a rabbit in a headlight

    She swiftly walked towards Spencer,

    “OK, FINE Ms. Wonderland, Something DID happened… happy?” Then she quickly took the drawing and the picture, turned around and took off, again.

    Leaving Spencer in the alleyway,

    Spencer called after Ashley, but she was already far from earshot, running again

    Ashley did heard the blonde calling her, but she did not have the strength to turn around again, besides, being this close to her just made her senses berserk, all she could think of was taking her right there, in a dirty dark alleyway…

    ‘Admit it that would be so hot’

    ‘For what? So that she could have the time of her life, and then get married and have dozens of kids’

    She didn’t need the drama; she had enough on her life right now.

    Spencer slowly made her way back to where Madison’s car was, she found the latina sitting on the sidewalk looking through the box Ashley dropped.

    Spencer sat next to her with a heavy sigh

    ‘And a heavy heart…’

    Madison looked at her, and softly said

    “This isn’t over right?”

    Spencer softly replied, “There’s still something I want to ask her…”

    “What do you mean there’s something you want to ask her, you didn’t talked at all? How was she? Was it good? Was it a ‘quickie?’” Madison wiggled her eyebrows at Spencer.

    “Shut up Madison…”

    “WHAT? I’d like to know I mean she did looked at you like she was about to devour you before running off…and you St. Spencer Carlin, running after a stripper? Ay, Dios Mio!…You were gone for about an hour you know… many things can be done in that period of time"

    “I am ignoring you right now…” Spencer said rolling her eyes, Madison only smirked

    "We should go it’s almost midnight now…” Madison said standing up, Spencer followed.

    Both girls walked towards Madison’s car, talking the box with them.

    ‘This definitely isn’t over…’ Spencer thought, while Madison turned the car on.

    So? What do you think? Review?! Please? Por favor? おねがいã-ます?S’il vous plait?

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