“Nothing.” He said resignedly.

Spencer gave him a stern look. “Tell me.” She insisted.

“Well, it’s just not fair. I’m here all weekend alone and you’re off having hot monkey sex with some girl.”

Spencer laughed. “I thought you weren’t into girls.”

“That’s not the point,” he said while cracking a smile. “I haven’t gotten laid in a whole month! How do you get lucky? I bet you two screwed like no one else has ever screwed before.”

“Shut up!” she exclaimed.

“Well you did, I can smell the sex and satisfaction rolling off of you.”

Spencer rolled her eyes and lightly punched his arm.

“You’re mean; I thought there was something seriously wrong.”

“Nothing’s wrong, except the fact that you were getting freaky all weekend while I wasn’t.”

“Whatever,” she said somewhat annoyed. “Do we have anything to eat around here? I think the last time I ate was 3 days ago.”

Sam whistled. “Damn girl, she must have ridden you like a horse and then some. You eat more than anyone I know…except Aiden of course.”

“Would you get off it?” Spencer tried to sound mad but failed.

His description of their weekend was pretty much accurate.

“I’m hungry; go get me a sandwich or something.”

“Whatever you say your Highness.” He said rather sarcastically.

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Ashley plunked herself down on her bed. The aroma of Spencer and sex filtered through to Ashley’s nose. She grinned to herself and stood up. Her cell phone sat lonely on the bedside table. She took it and dialed the maid service. Someone was going to clean the mess up but Ashley didn’t particularly feel like it. She hung up and placed the phone back in its resting place. When she saw the note there beside it, something exploded in her chest. No one had ever done that before. They were either forcibly kicked out or they left before Ashley awoke. Memories flooded Ashley’s senses.

Ashley pulled the redhead into the bedroom and shoved her onto the bed. The girl tried to give off a confident grin but failed. Need was clouding her eyes and a worried smile was displayed on her face. Ashley got right down to business. Within minutes the redhead was already climaxing. Ashley brought her pleasure a few more times before the girl passed out. The brunette smirked at her successfulness and wiped her fingers on the girl’s shirt. She couldn’t be more than 19. Ashley redressed her and called down to the doorman to remove her from the room.

The bleach blonde pushed Ashley into the wall. She ran her tongue up and down the brunette’s neck. Ashley was starting to get annoyed.

“Fuck.” She growled.

The blonde grinned and whispered. “Anything you want baby.”

Ashley looked at her like she had two heads. What was up with this girl? She was a porn star wannabe. Too much tongue and dialogue. Whatever. Ashley was still going to fuck her anyways. They crashed onto the bed and had semi-good sex. When Ashley woke up she found the girl gone, along with her purse and CD’s. Damn.

Ashley thrust the petite girl into the dim bathroom. They struggled to enter a stall and lock the door. When it finally closed Ashley tugged the girl’s skirt down and quickly pushed in and out of her. She came and collapsed against the flimsy stall. Ashley sneered at the girl, That was way too easy. The girl quickly gained her composure and pulled up her skirt up. Ashley exited the stall and washed her hands. The girl nervously stood behind her. Ashley glanced up at her.

“What?” she asked.

“N-n-nothing.” The girl stuttered before sprinting out of the bathroom.

Ashley took her head into her hands and rubbed her eyes. Looking back on those things made her realize what a jerk she had been. Why had she done those things? It didn’t make any sense to her now. It was an intricate web of reasons that stuck to the corners of her soul. Everything since then connecting to recent events like Spencer. Spencer.

That was what had changed. Spencer cared and Ashley knew it. It scared the hell out of her. Maybe if Ashley avoided Spencer for a few days things would become less complex. Ashley nodded at her plan, it was solid. But why did it feel so wrong?