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    fall from grace – (Chapter: chapter 7)

    Damn doesn’t time fly when you are having seriously deep thoughts? There is five minutes left until Spencer’s class ends. I had better make my way there if I want to catch her before she leaves the class.

    Damn the gods of good timing are on my side today. I just got outside her class when the bell rings.

    Standing beside the classroom door against the wall, I don’t want her to see me until the last second. She finally walks out the class, and she’s the last one out as usual. She doesn’t see me and starts walking down the corridor towards her locker.

    “Spence.” Hell, she has one tight ass.

    She stops and turns around. I start walking towards her, she sees me and I am rewarded with a beautiful if not shy smile.

    “Hey” She says. As I reach her and lean in and give her a kiss on the cheek. I love how soft her skin feels beneath my lips. I think I may have let my lips linger on her cheek a second too long. I pull back and see a slight blush on her cheeks, and I have to fight the urge to smirk. Instead I just give her a small smile.

    “Hey” I repeat. I had nothing else. My brain is still thinking about my lips on her cheek.

    “Where did you come from?”

    “I was waiting outside for you. I thought I would escort the fine lady to her next class.” Aww she’s blushing again.

    “Ash?”

    “Spence?” I ask with a smile

    “Did you even go to your last class?”

    “Yea?” I so did not mean to make that sound like a question.

    “Is that a question or an answer?” Oh no, serious Spencer.

    “An answer.” I say sheepishly. I can’t believe she can make me feel guilty about not going to class.

    She just gives me a look, turns, and starts walking towards her locker. Damn it!

    “Spence. Wait up” I say and jog to her side.

    “Ash you really need to start going to your classes.”

    “I am going to class now.”

    “Ok I will rephrase that. You need to start going to all your classes. Not just the ones you have with me.”

    “But they are boring without you.” She’s smiling again. Yay.

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