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    I Promise… – (Chapter: Chapter 1- The Best Day Of My Life.)

    "Actually, sir, my name is Aiden."

    "Oh! I’m sorry! Now my favorite little girl here, and Ashley get the best guest room in the house."

    "I knew she was the favorite!"

    "I’m just the favorite everything! So, there!" She said as she stuck her tounge out at Glen. "Now, come on, Ash! I want you to see our room!" She said smiling, grabbing me by my arm and pulling me upstairs. "Get our bags, Glen!"

    "Whoa, Spence! If i wouldda known you wanted sex this bad I would ha–"

    "Don’t, Ashley."

    "Spencer.. I’m sorry, I just thought that with what happened on the plane that–"

    "No. It’s okay." She said closing the door behind us.

    "Don’t push me away, Spencer. Not here, and not now. Not when I can’t go anywhere. Not when I’m nowhere near my house. And not when I need you the most."

    "Why would you ever need me, Ashley? You can have anyone you wa–"

    "And I want you, Spencer! And you know that! So don’t pull away from me! I need you, Spencer. All of you. To be here. To help me when I’m in trouble. To cheer me up when I’m upset. To just make me happier in general. i should have said this a long time ago. Not– not while we’re in Ohio. In your uncles house over Christmas break, when I’m on vacation with your family. I should have said this before we even left." I said.

    She looked down and I swear I saw tears fall from her eyes.

    After about 30 seconds of silence I sighed. "Dammit, Spencer." I said as I pulled her into a kiss. I swear I felt my world stop when my lips met hers. I couldn’t believe this was happen. I mean, do you even realize how many times I’ve thought about this moment. The moment where my lips touched Spencer Carlin’s? Her tounge brushed against my bottom lip, which is an invititation I’m more than willing to accept. It felt as if all the butterflies that have always been in my stomach were coming up, into my throat and were escaping as our lips part briefly and then meet again.

    She backed us up until her back was against the door and I heard the tiny ‘Click’ of a lock. She flipped us around and led us to the bed. I was on top of her as my kisses traveled onto her neck I slid my hands under her shirt and grabbed the edges, carefully lifting it over her head, before removing my own as well. We smiled at each other as I kissed her again, this time removing her pants. We succesfully got mine off.. it was a little bit hard with all the layers of clothes from the cold weather.

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