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    Project New Girl – (Chapter: Tastes Like Tap Water)

    A week passed in which I gradually managed to get over myself.  I was no longer going out of my way to make Spencer feel uncomfortable and was even beginning to enjoy having her around the office, despite the fact I still couldn’t bring myself to converse with her over anything other than work.  The atmosphere at DJC was improving too, and everyone was stepping up their game in the hope that someone would soon win the bet.  Every day there were deliveries of flowers, chocolates and wine to Spencer’s desk – like offerings to a deity – and every time I saw the gifts my chest would twinge slightly and I’d have to take a moment to gather myself again.  I didn’t know what was happening to me, but deep down I knew that I was insanely jealous, although of what, I was unsure.  As cups of coffee began to line up on Spencer’s desk with every male admirer/competitor that stopped by to say ‘hi’ and ‘welcome to the company’ I began to lose my patience.  I was amazed Spencer hadn’t yet sussed that something was awry, but as I wasn’t allowed to enlighten her I just watched as the bet became a farce.  The guys were trying so hard I felt that any day soon they’d completely give the game away.  However, after four weeks, she was still clueless.  She just continued to float around the office, coming up with ideas that I wished were mine, and spending breaks with Carrie that I wished she’d spend with me.  But as I’d already told myself, I couldn’t go back down that route.

    It was Wednesday.  The long working hours were finally drawing to a close and my colleagues were readying themselves to leave at half five on the dot… all except Spencer and I, that is.  As an office we’d made the agreement that on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday evenings, a couple of us would stay back for a few hours, going over whatever it was that needed doing for the main projects we were working on.  The Coke pitch had us all running around like headless chickens and despite the new cohesion our team had going for it, ideas were still thin on the ground.  It seemed that during office hours there were just too many distractions, and so that particular night it was Spencer and myself that were expected to stay back and continue to battle on, the deadline looming over our heads like an executioner’s blade.  It hadn’t been the first time that Spencer and I had been alone at DJC after hours, but at that time we hadn’t even managed to stay in the same room together, so I was worried about what it would be like to stay back with her, actually working with her.

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    1. seriously… you = a freaking legend!!!! this story is really really really great and i can’t wait until you write more! well, why we are on that topic…please write more now!!! seriously though – i just love this story and i keep checking all day long to see if you’ve posted more. keep it up!

    2. Haha. This was an awesome update and I’m glad we’re on the same page on the whole “Carrie is the Devil reincarnated” thing. :] I absolutely hate her, but just because she is a gold-digging, self-absorbed, man-eating, two-faced, no-good whore. If she was all those things and not out to ruin Spashely then I wouldn’t see the problem with her but that just isn’t the case. And btw I’m so unbelievably glad that they are talking again (and civilly). You have no idea. They’re on the track to recovery and that is hella good. All we need is for some more bonding and Ashley to get into Spencer’s pants and we’ve got a winner here. You’re the best; I wait all day to see if you update and sometimes I even check the computer at my school to see if you’ve updated. That is majorly against the rules for me and I could possibly get suspended but you (and this story) is so worth it. I love ya. Update soon so I can see Carrie get what she deserves (which is a round house kick to the face, or a black eye, or a broken nose, or just any kind of physical pain that Ashley makes her suffer). God… I’m so violent, but that WHORE deserves it. Never before have I felt so passionate about someone getting a beating (which she so rightly deserves). It’s kinda strange for me that I loathe her this much. Normally I’m all “La-dee-la-la” but now I’m like “kick that beeyotch’s face in”. So yeah… this is why I like your stufff, it brings out my inner rage that I don’t get to see that often. And this is one freaking huge ass comment. I send my love to you in hopes that it might just cause you to pms. :] Love.

    3. Oh Josh, Josh, Josh. Father my babies will you? I… oh.. that came out aloud… whoops. Um.. JOSH! I loves you! And your amazing fic. Actually scratch that, I’ll just have babies with your fic. Less messy, less awkward silences between us when we realise we’re both lesbians… and you just have added bits. Besides, goober is trying to cozy up to Kozmic’s fic, I don’t see why I can’t do it to yours. I mean, it is the most addictive thing since Kraft brought out fake cheese. And I ain’t talking in a can man (woo hoo rhyme), I mean the good block of plastic yumminess. YOU my friend, are better than Guiness. That’s right. Better. Than. Guiness. And I like Guiness. YOU ARE A LEDGE!!!! And any other type of awesomeness your brain throws up. Now excuse me while I schmooze on up to your fic.

    4. I really like this fic, its unique. Talk about complicated, thats what their past is. Ash needs to keep her eye on Carrie, and I wonder what she was doing in Julian’s office. I hope you update again soon.

    5. seriously… you = a freaking legend!!!! this story is really really really great and i can’t wait until you write more! well, why we are on that topic…please write more now!!! seriously though – i just love this story and i keep checking all day long to see if you’ve posted more. keep it up!

    6. Haha. This was an awesome update and I’m glad we’re on the same page on the whole “Carrie is the Devil reincarnated” thing. :] I absolutely hate her, but just because she is a gold-digging, self-absorbed, man-eating, two-faced, no-good whore. If she was all those things and not out to ruin Spashely then I wouldn’t see the problem with her but that just isn’t the case. And btw I’m so unbelievably glad that they are talking again (and civilly). You have no idea. They’re on the track to recovery and that is hella good. All we need is for some more bonding and Ashley to get into Spencer’s pants and we’ve got a winner here. You’re the best; I wait all day to see if you update and sometimes I even check the computer at my school to see if you’ve updated. That is majorly against the rules for me and I could possibly get suspended but you (and this story) is so worth it. I love ya. Update soon so I can see Carrie get what she deserves (which is a round house kick to the face, or a black eye, or a broken nose, or just any kind of physical pain that Ashley makes her suffer). God… I’m so violent, but that WHORE deserves it. Never before have I felt so passionate about someone getting a beating (which she so rightly deserves). It’s kinda strange for me that I loathe her this much. Normally I’m all “La-dee-la-la” but now I’m like “kick that beeyotch’s face in”. So yeah… this is why I like your stufff, it brings out my inner rage that I don’t get to see that often. And this is one freaking huge ass comment. I send my love to you in hopes that it might just cause you to pms. :] Love.

    7. Oh Josh, Josh, Josh. Father my babies will you? I… oh.. that came out aloud… whoops. Um.. JOSH! I loves you! And your amazing fic. Actually scratch that, I’ll just have babies with your fic. Less messy, less awkward silences between us when we realise we’re both lesbians… and you just have added bits. Besides, goober is trying to cozy up to Kozmic’s fic, I don’t see why I can’t do it to yours. I mean, it is the most addictive thing since Kraft brought out fake cheese. And I ain’t talking in a can man (woo hoo rhyme), I mean the good block of plastic yumminess. YOU my friend, are better than Guiness. That’s right. Better. Than. Guiness. And I like Guiness. YOU ARE A LEDGE!!!! And any other type of awesomeness your brain throws up. Now excuse me while I schmooze on up to your fic.

    8. I really like this fic, its unique. Talk about complicated, thats what their past is. Ash needs to keep her eye on Carrie, and I wonder what she was doing in Julian’s office. I hope you update again soon.

    9. I am just getting a chance to read your update. Another great one. I’m glad that they come to a point where they could talk. And what was that Carrie doing?! Is she stealing information for the other company?! No! And she’s possibly in on the bet too! This story is so interesting. Love it…PMS!

    10. I am just getting a chance to read your update. Another great one. I’m glad that they come to a point where they could talk. And what was that Carrie doing?! Is she stealing information for the other company?! No! And she’s possibly in on the bet too! This story is so interesting. Love it…PMS!

    11. this carrie chick is seriously disrupting the feelings i have going on here, especially now that they’re able to talk to each other… spence actually LIKES carrie? i’m as stumped as ashley. ‘someone i can actually talk to’ made me want to kick spencer in the face (im sorry). you don’t speak like this to someone who cared so much for you! agh. they’ll get over this, i know… excellent update. thank you!

    12. this carrie chick is seriously disrupting the feelings i have going on here, especially now that they’re able to talk to each other… spence actually LIKES carrie? i’m as stumped as ashley. ‘someone i can actually talk to’ made me want to kick spencer in the face (im sorry). you don’t speak like this to someone who cared so much for you! agh. they’ll get over this, i know… excellent update. thank you!

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