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    Finally On the Ground – (Chapter: The Barber of SEville)

     

    There was pretty much only one thing to do.

     

    Ashley stepped out of the shadows. There was a sharp intake of breath from the girl who then clamped a hand over her own mouth in shock. Ashley raised an eyebrow.

     

    “Well it’s nice to see you again too” she said in a low voice.

     

    “What are you doing here?” the blonde hissed. Her blue eyes were flashing with a mixture of fear and anger. It was kind of enticing.

     

    “Praying” Ashley said with a twisted smile and a hint of sarcasm.

     

    “Why don’t I believe that?” The blonde parried effortlessly. Ashley shrugged. Then they both heard it, the creak of the door again. Ashley stepped neatly back into shadow. She could just see through her minimal line of sight that a guard’s head was poking through the door.

     

    “Everything alright Dr. Graham?” He asked cautiously. “We thought we heard a noise.”

     

    “It’s Dr. Carlin” said the blonde shortly. “And it’s fine, I just stubbed my toe.”

     

    “Alright, call us if you need us.” And his head disappeared.

     

    After a few seconds Ashley stepped back out of shadow. “Thanks” she said, uncertainly.

     

    “I have no idea why I didn’t just rat you out?”

     

    “Rat me out? But I’m just praying!” the brunette protested.

     

    “Yeah, and I’m the reincarnation of Madonna” the blonde said with a smirk. “What are you doing here?”

     

    “Uh… sight seeing?” Ashley tried with what she hoped was a winning smile. The blonde crossed her arms, cocked her head sideways in a move that could only be described as adorable and raised one eyebrow.

     

    “Try again.”

     

    “Uh…”

     

    Was it luck that saved her from further questioning? Possibly. The question of whether or not it was good luck or not was another thing. Another door opened, but this time one from the inner sanctum. An elderly man in simple garb edged through the door and looked around. Instinctively, Ashley pushed the gorgeous blonde into the same recess of shadow she’d been occupying not a few moments earlier. “Stay here” she said, under her breath.

     

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    Spencer felt herself be pushed into shadow. She opened her mouth to protest but the authoritarian way that the brunette said ‘stay here’ made her shut her jaw again. Then she frowned, she didn’t like being told what to do. The brunette made her way cautiously across the church floor. Spencer squinted in the dark and let her eyes adjust. Then she held in a gasp as she recognised the man coming through from the offices at the rear of the church. It was Arch-deacon Wilkins, one of the more senior church officials on the planet. What was he doing?

     

    Whether it was self preservation or sheer curiosity to see what would happen that kept Spencer in the shadows, she stayed put. The strange brunette haired girl was now sitting on the end of a pew, staring at her hands. She paid no attention to the arch deacon although Spencer knew it was a show. The Arch-deacon approached the girl and with a soft cough, Spencer heard a muttered word. It sounded like ‘Hank’.

     

    The girl’s head shot up and even from here, Spencer could see the icy glare come off her in waves. Then the girl roughly thrust her hand into her jacket insides, pulled out a package wrapped in brown paper, shoved it into the arch deacon’s hands and then stood. The girl’s hand shot out expectantly, and the Arch-deacon stared at it for long moments. Then, like he was suddenly awoken from his sleep walk, he said “oh”, fumbled around in his robes, placed a piece of paper in the girl’s hand, and then hurried back to the door where he’d come from. It closed behind him with a soft click and Spencer realised that she’d been holding her breath. She let it out in one soft, long and quiet sigh.

     

    The brunette ambled back up the side of the church, but to Spencer’s surprise, didn’t stop by her. She just caught the low phrase “Meet you outside cutie,” before she was scurrying up the sides of the church and out into the night.

     

    Spencer stared after her in mute shock. What in the hell was going on? What in the hell had just happened. She came to the awareness that her heart was thumping in her chest, for oh so many reasons. And then it dawned on her. Excitement.

    Comments

    1. Spashley in space just makes everything a bit more sexy. LOVE this story. I think its time for Ashley to corrupt Spencer a bit eh? but in a really really good way ;)

    2. i wanna know whats in the package..but it was prolly just air..and but in the story to make everything interesting, which will ultimately drive me crazy, so good job. but i loved it. ghey church..but they are beautiful. i loved it and i want ANOTHER chapter NOW, or you know later..when its convient for you. :] i lug you AT. muchoness

    3. Wooot! Excitement. Exactly what she needed. Now she can possibly come to her senses and realize that her life on this church planet sux! All she needs to do is hop on Ashley’s ship, make passionate love to her, and ride away happily ever after. Hehe. :) That’s me for you. Update soon please, I’d be much obliged.

    4. Hmmm Wonder what Mr. Smooth and the Deacon are up too… trafficing drugs… jewels… Weapons of Mass Destruction… Spencer and Ashley’s happiness??? Nice update mate. More SOON!!! PLEASE

    5. Spashley in space just makes everything a bit more sexy. LOVE this story. I think its time for Ashley to corrupt Spencer a bit eh? but in a really really good way ;)

    6. i wanna know whats in the package..but it was prolly just air..and but in the story to make everything interesting, which will ultimately drive me crazy, so good job. but i loved it. ghey church..but they are beautiful. i loved it and i want ANOTHER chapter NOW, or you know later..when its convient for you. :] i lug you AT. muchoness

    7. Wooot! Excitement. Exactly what she needed. Now she can possibly come to her senses and realize that her life on this church planet sux! All she needs to do is hop on Ashley’s ship, make passionate love to her, and ride away happily ever after. Hehe. :) That’s me for you. Update soon please, I’d be much obliged.

    8. Hmmm Wonder what Mr. Smooth and the Deacon are up too… trafficing drugs… jewels… Weapons of Mass Destruction… Spencer and Ashley’s happiness??? Nice update mate. More SOON!!! PLEASE

    9. woh-uh mystery, suspense, comedy and romantic all rolled into one brilliant fic!!! i really truly adore this story. no kidding just after a few chapters in, i’m totally hooked. i like that there’s something going on just beneath the surface, and not just your ordinary lovey-dovey story again. amazing job mate!! keep on posting! :)

    10. woh-uh mystery, suspense, comedy and romantic all rolled into one brilliant fic!!! i really truly adore this story. no kidding just after a few chapters in, i’m totally hooked. i like that there’s something going on just beneath the surface, and not just your ordinary lovey-dovey story again. amazing job mate!! keep on posting! :)

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