"Spencer! This is what started all the mess!" I say jumping off her going to the other side of the rock. I watch the currents for a moment when I feel her warm hand on my shoulder. I turn around and she has her other hand behind her like she’s trying to rub her back.

"What did you do? How did you… I left my inhaler at the house when I left." She says still groping at her back.

"I don’t know. I just thought CPR. So that’s what I did. But it wasn’t like regular CPR it was magical CPR. ‘Cause when I breathed for you I looked and the same white smokey stuff that come out of you inhaler came from your mouth. I don’t knowhow I just knew I wasn’t gonna loose you like this." I say scrunching my brow at her pained expression.

"What’s wrong why aer you making that face?" I say to her.

"My lungs hurt. It’s no big deal though. It only happens when I have a really bad asthma attack. The labor of having to work twice as much regularly and then like 4 times as much when my athsma kicks in uses up all the oxygen stored in my lungs and they have to use energy from other things which makes them sore." she says like I asked her the weather. She really did get smart while I was gone.

"Wow, Spence. I guess that would hurt. Sit down." I say pulling her down in front of me. I put my hands to work on her shoulders. She leans into me and I can feel her relaxing.

"Mmmm, Ash, that feels so good. Don’t stop." Spencer half moans and half purrs. The sound of her voice that way sent chills down my spine and heat to my center. I definately won’t stop. I keep at this for about 10 or so more minutes when she just leans back into me. Her back pushes into my chest and the warmth spreads throughout my whole body. I gently push her up and slip out from behind her. This is just too much. Every time we get to a good place she has to take it too far.

"Ashley, what the hell? Why are you pushing me away? You can’t just go and save someone’s life and then tell them to leave you alone!" she says angry and hurt.