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    Paintings In My Mind – (Chapter: 3)

    Story written on December 27, 2006 by Spears06.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=12987
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    What are you doing?

     

    I held her in my arms until the sun was coming up, “You have to go back to your room before everyone wakes up.”

     

    She ran her hand down my forearm, “I know, but I don’t want to.”

     

    “We’ll see each other in about two hours.”

     

    “Group therapy, yeah, I know. On that note, I’d better go.” Spencer stood up. I grabbed her hand and pulled her back down towards me for one last kiss. Then she was gone.

     

    I laid there trying to fathom what had just happened within the last few hours. Did she really come into my room and kiss me? If felt like a dream. I had been with Spencer, holding her, kissing her, taking comfort in her. I couldn’t believe that this was actually reality. But what if it was a mistake? What if she didn’t know what she felt? All of those questions plagued me until Madison finally awoke, “Ashley? Ash, are you okay? You’re never up before me.”

     

    I looked over at her, “Yeah, I’m fine. I…I…”

     

    “Is this about Spencer?”

     

    “Yeah, she came by last night.”

     

    Madison’s eyes bulged and she sat straight up in bed, “When?! After lights out?! What happened?!”

     

    “She tried to kiss me at first. We talked. Then she kissed me again and I didn’t stop her.”

    “And?”

     

    “And what?”

     

    “Did you…ya know?” Madison wiggled her eyebrows.

     

    “MADISON!”

     

    “What?! Did you?”

     

    “No!”

     

    “You have her and you two don’t get freaky?! Damn.”

     

    “MADISON! Hello! Sexually-confused young woman we’re talking about here! I’m not going to take advantage of her.”

     

    Madison got up out of bed and walked across the room, “Actually honey, you kinda did when you kissed her back.” I stopped and thought about what she just said. Madison was right. How could I have let that happen?

     

    I took a shower and got ready for group therapy. I didn’t bother trying to look good because I figured that Spencer wouldn’t either. But I was wrong yet again. I walked into group therapy and there she was, her hair in waves, cute little blue jeans, and a pink blouse. She looked radiant. For someone who hadn’t had any sleep she looked well rested.

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    2. Love your story.. I hope you don’t make us wait a month and a half like Spencer has to … we need updates now! LOL… No, really looking forward to your next post…

    6. Love your story.. I hope you don’t make us wait a month and a half like Spencer has to … we need updates now! LOL… No, really looking forward to your next post…

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