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    Grow Old With Me – (Chapter: Can’t Keep My Hands Off Of You)

    “Cold?” she asked, obviously feeling my goosebumps.

    “A little,” I admitted. And then she did something I will never forget. She took off the hoodie she was wearing and gave it to me. It seems like such an insignificant action but its underpinnings held so much meaning. It was almost as if she was showing me she would give up anything for me, even her own personal comfort. I put it on, letting her scent envelop me; I then glanced at her, our eyes locking on one another.

    “What’s up?” she asked after a few moments of intense staring.

    “Nothing… I love you,” I told her. She smiled and kissed me.

    “I love you too.”

    About ten or fifteen minutes later, people started leaving.

    “Wanna go?”

    “Yeah,” I replied. We walked out the back entrance hand in hand and got into the car that drove us here.

     

     

    I slept at Ash’s that night; she told me she hated being alone at night in her apartment so who was I to say no? I set my cell phone alarm for 11:45 though, since I had a 1pm class and I needed time to get myself together. It went off on time, although it did succeed in waking both of us up.

    “Sorry babe… I have class,” I told her. She groaned and shifted positions in the bed. I jumped in the shower, changed into some clothes I had left there for occasions like this, and went into the kitchen to make breakfast. There wasn’t much in there, just enough to make eggs. I ate quickly and then realized I had time; I made Ashley a cheese omelet, cut up an apple that hadn’t gone bad yet, poured a glass of orange juice and put it all onto a tray. She was tossing and turning in the bed, trying to find a good position to fall back asleep in when I walked in. “Hey Ash… wake up.” She groaned again, mumbling something incoherent before opening her eyes. She smiled upon seeing me and the food and immediately sat up.

    “You are the best,” she said as she took the tray from me. “I’d kiss you but I haven’t brushed my teeth yet… kinda gross.” I laughed and allowed her to hug me.

    “I have to get to class,” I told her as I checked my watch. “I’ll call you after.”

    “Alright. I love you.”

    “I love you too,” I told her. I walked towards the door and just as I was about to leave the room, I was stopped.

    “Spence?”

    “Yeah?”

    “Thanks for breakfast,” she said.

    “No problem,” I smiled.

    Comments

    1. awww….cute. and damn…they were freakin horny! lol. sorry i havent commented, but my computer only likes to comment when it wants to…aka its a piece of crap. but welcome back!

    2. Um, I have to leave for work tomorrow at 7:15 a.m. so I’d appreciate it if you could send Spencer around by me at 6:45 a.m. to…make me breakfast…yeah, that’s it, breakfast. Fantastic, as always, Kozmicblues!

    3. awww….cute. and damn…they were freakin horny! lol. sorry i havent commented, but my computer only likes to comment when it wants to…aka its a piece of crap. but welcome back!

    4. Um, I have to leave for work tomorrow at 7:15 a.m. so I’d appreciate it if you could send Spencer around by me at 6:45 a.m. to…make me breakfast…yeah, that’s it, breakfast. Fantastic, as always, Kozmicblues!

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