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    Shadow of a Day – (Chapter: Ch 8: Nice and Slow)

    Story written on July 5, 2008 by neverwithdraw.
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    Ashley and Spencer’s first date. Will they steam up the chapter
    “I remember how you pulled me close and how I wanted to pull off all your clothes your eyes looking into mine, stopping the feeling of time.”

    So on with the story now!! COMMENT!!

    "Why do we close our eyes when we dream? When we cry? When we imagine? When we kiss? Because the most beautiful things in this world are unseen."

    "I woke up and she was still there. I laughed and stared at her for few seconds. She turned, so I thought it would be the right time to get into the shower and bring her some food.

    God the hot water felt good, it seemed like everything in my life was finally clicking. I got out of the shower and made my way back to my room to get clothes. It was only nine, so we had two hours before she had to go home.

    I walked down the stairs and went to the kitchen. Of all the things I could cook, I opted for the cereal and made my way back up stairs.

    I opened my door and smiled, she was still asleep. I put the tray on the floor and walked over to her, my hand slowly made its way to her body. I kissed her lips and lightly shook her arm.

    “Spencer, you need to get up. It’s about nine thirty. I got you breakfast.” I pointed to the tray.

    “Ashley! Thanks! I really appreciate everything especially last night.” Her voice was earnest and I nodded.

    “Hey, eat up and I’ll take you home.” I said.

    “Wait, you drive? Then why the hell did we walk everywhere yesterday?” Her Irritation seemed to be underlining her tone.

    “Well, it’s a long story, and I promise to tell you, but we need to go.” I said.

    We got to the garage and I hopped into the 2007 silver Porsche Carrera Gt. Spencer just stood there.

    “What the hell are you doing? Let’s go.” I impatiently said.

    “Damn Ashley, calm down. This car is gorgeous. God you’re a lucky bitch, I hate you.” She pouted.

    “Aww, do you want to drive it? I think I see some drool right there.” I taunted and pointed to her chin.

    She rolled her eyes and hopped into the car.

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    I turned over the ignition the car started.

    “She A Very Freaky Girl Don’t Bring Her To Mamma
    First You Get Her Name Then You Get Her Number Then You Get Some Brain In The Front Seat Of The Hummer Then You Get Some Brain In The Front
    Seat Of The Hummer"

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