My dripping foot hit the cold tile, sending shivers through my body. Damn it’s cold in this house. The rain had stopped a few minutes ago and Ashley and I just laid in the grass for a while before comming in. Speaking of Ashley… where’d she go?

"Looking for me?" Came a raspy voice from behind.

"Of course." I smiled, turning around.

She smiled back and asked, "Wanna take a shower?" WHAT?

"Uhhhh…" My jaw had dropped and I was just stairing at her.

"Separately, Spence." The brunette giggled.

"Oh." I blushed. "Yeah. I’ll take one."

She nodded and moved out of the way, motioning me toward the bathroom. I wrapped my arms around myself for warmth and walked to the shower. Getting to the over-spaced bathroom, I quickly turned the water on. All the way to the hot side. Did I mention I’m cold? Stripping off my soaked clothes, I stepped into the shower. Ahhhh, hot water. No. Steaming water. Mmmmm. Wait….. did I hear the door open? Naw. Grabbing the shampoo, I pour some into my hand. Applying it to my hair, I lathter up.

"Hey Spencer?" Oh My God! What the hell is Ashley doing here? Oh shit. Answer, stupid.

"Uhh yeah?"

"There’s soap in there right?"

"Yes."

"Oh ok."

"Ash?"

"Yeah, babe?"

"Join me?" What the fuck am I saying? No! We can’t move this fast!

I heard her laugh. "Sorry. Not yet." Yes! Thank you beautiful!

"Right. Your right."  Even though my body was already warmed up from the water, I could feel the heat creeping up my cheeks. What is that, like, the 3 time I’ve blushed?

"Hey, your towel is right on the counter, k?"

"Ok."

I hear her leave and sigh. I seriously got to think before I talk. If I was with a horndog guy right now, I’d so be pregnet. But no I’m not. ‘Cause I have Ashley. Ashley Davies. The possible love of my life. I smiled to myself at the thought and continued my shower.

"Ash?" I had gotten dried up and got me some clothes. And now I was searching for my girlfriend. "Ash?" I repeated. Walking closer to her bathroom, I hear the shower running.

Since she was in the shower, I sat on her king sized bed. I guess I’ll wait for her. Laying back, I close my eyes. Not to long after that, the water shuts off. I open my eyes and lay on my side facing the bathroom door. Ashley shouldn’t be long now… As if on cue, the door opens and out she steps. Dripping wet and naked. I’m sure my jaw has hit the floor. With no intention of looking away, I let my eyes roam her body. It’s so perfect. Tan and muscular, just like I love em’.

"Do you mind?" I look up to meet her brown eyes. "Or you could watch me get dressed if you want. Whatever is best for you."

"At this point anything with a naked and wet you will work wonders for me." I smirked.

"Do you wanna help me?"

I raised my eyebrow. "Sure."

"Go grab me some clothes." Lifting myself off the bed and make my way over to her dresser. Pulling out a pair of boxer shorts and a tank top, I turn back around the her. I can’t stop my eyes from admiring her again. So hott. Ok, I better stop, because I’m having a hard time keeping my panties dry. Looking away, I hand Ashley her clothes.

"You forgot some stuff."

"What?" She just grinned at me, waiting for it to click. And it did. "Oh." I let out a nervous laugh.

"Don’t worry, Spence. I’ll get it." I could tell she was holding back a laugh. She walks past me and I watch her move even once she’s behind me. Damn she’s smoking! Oh jeez. I’m starting to sound like Glen.