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    Mrs. Officer – (Chapter: Magnum)

    “So Spencer. What’s on your agenda for tomorrow?”  Ashley asked, closing her cell phone and placing it back in her shorts pocket.

    “You” I responded with a loving smile.

    “What no school?” She gave me a look of confusion. “Cuz you know you’re education comes first and-”

    I leaned in and gave Ashley a chaste kiss on her lips, cutting off her attempt at a lecture.

    “Yes mom” I replied sarcastically into her lips. “And I don’t have class on Thursdays, so don’t worry about it.”

    Ashley chuckled at my comment and sat facing me, Indian Style, on the floor.

    “So tomorrow the police department is hosting its annual self defense seminar and I was wondering if you wanted to go?” Ashley asked me with pleading eyes. How could I say no to that? But I’m not exactly the fighting type.

    “As much as I’d love to go, I’m not exactly one to use violence Ash.” I responded and she frowned in disappointment. “Plus I got you. Me being the helpless citizen and you my hero.” I smiled at the gorgeous brunette.

    “And that’s what scares me Spence. I’m not gonna always be here to look out for you.” Ashley said, her voice thick with concern. “What if that guy who stole your purse had tried to attack you? Would you have been able to defend yourself?”

    Ashley had a good point. I don’t think I have an aggressive bone in my body, hell I even lost a wrestling match to my four year old nephew, Glen and Chelsea’s son, and he pinned me on the first try.

    “Fine, I’ll go” I sighed and Ashley’s face lit up with excitement.

    “Yes! And don’t worry beautiful, by the time I’m done with you tomorrow, you’ll be a lil’ fighting machine.” Ashley said excitedly, squeezing my body in an oxygen depriving hug.

    “Great” I tried to hide my un-excitement, but failed miserably.

    “Aw come on Spencer, don’t be such a spoil sport.” Ashley whined flopping back on the floor.

    I crawled over to her sprawled out body and climbed on top of her.

    “Hey, I said I’d do it. But it doesn’t mean I have to like it.” I told her honestly. “But at least I’ll get to watch you’re fine ass in action.” Whoops, did I say that out loud?

    I caught Ashley’s face flush a dark shade of red at my comment, but she quickly replaced any trace of her embarrassment with a cunning grin.

    “Baby you won’t only be watchin’, you get to be my protégé. It’ll be like karate kid, except way hotter.” Ashley wiggled her eyebrows at me.

     She could be such a dork sometimes, but I absolutely love that about her. I just couldn’t help myself so I leaned down and captured her lips in a kiss, pulling our bodies up from the floor, making sure to not break contact with Ashley’s delicious mouth.

    “I’m sorry, but I better get going.” Ashley said, pulling away from my lips only to interlace both our hands. I guess it was getting pretty late. “Pick you up round noon?” She quickly pecked my lips waiting for my response.

    “Sounds good. Oh and sorry for almost breaking your back.” I ran my hand along Ashley’s firm back, causing her to shiver under my touch.

    “Don’t worry about it darlin’, the car ride was so worth it, plus there’s a first for everything right?” Ashley said, taking my chin in between her fingers and bringing my lips to hers for a final kiss goodnight.

    Her hungry eyes on mine led me to believe there was a double meaning to what she had just said, but I wasn’t about to ask her to elaborate.

    “Thanks for taking care of me today. And try not to lose any sleep tonight, because I can tell you are just sooo pumped for tomorrow.” Ashley said sarcastically as she opened the door to my apartment.

    “You know it” I replied just as sarcastically. “See you tomorrow Ash.”

    “Night Spence” Ashley blew me a kiss through the crack of the door.

    “Wait Ash, I have a question before you go!”  I yelled to the now closed door.

    Ashley re-opened the door quickly and gave me a questioning look.

    “Do you by any chance own a magnum?”

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    1. I absolutely hate when you have a really hot dream about the girl sleeping next to you but can’t do anything about it for whatever reason. That happens to me all the time with this one girl in particular. And I’m kind of sure she wouldn’t mind I’m just not bold enough to go for it.

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