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    Smiling Faces – (Chapter: Chapter Five)

    I placed my hands atop hers where they rested on my stomach and loved the heat of her warm skin. She didn’t stop me as I ran my hand up her her arms, back and forth, just getting used to her, to her touch. It was intoxicating really. And soon I was rubbing the skin with much more force, scratching her, but she didn’t flinch. She just tightened her grip on me and breathed even harder onto my neck.

    Overwhelmed, I turned around slowly until I was facing her. Her eyes were closed and I snaked my arms around her waist, pulling her into me. Our foreheads collided and I shut my eyes too, loving this. I could do this for the rest of my life.

    When I finally opened my eyes she was staring right back at me and almost simultaneously we giggled, a light laughter that bounced off the walls and right back into us.

    “I guess we should talk,” Spencer said in almost a throaty moan and I squeezed my legs together to contain my excitement.

    “Yeah” I basically whispered, knowing that she could feel my breath on her cheek. With that we pulled apart from each other. I almost instantly felt an enormous lost, not touching her. I didn’t understand how I had put up with it for three years.

    “You were great tonight,” she said sitting on a bench near the door. “You were beautiful.” I hid my warm cheeks.

    “How’d you find me?”

    She shrugged uncomfortably. “That day…that last day. Your friend mentioned the name of your school when she was going on about your rehearsals and stuff. I looked it up.” She smiled, tilting her head some.

    “I’m glad you did.”

    “Me too,” she hesitated before continuing. “I overreacted that day. I shouldn’t have assumed that you were holding out for me or something. It’s just I wasn’t expecting her-”

    I interrupted, “Liza’s not my girlfriend!” I said defensively, and Spencer threw her hands up defensively.

    “I know. I know. She told me on the way back here.” I dropped my hands and exhaled. “She loves you though,” Spencer finished, looking up with question in her eyes. They flooded gray and I challenged her uncertainty.

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    1. You write the sexual tension between Spencer and Ashley so well that you leave us wanting more…now that is what I call addicting. Loved the update! PMS

    2. You write the sexual tension between Spencer and Ashley so well that you leave us wanting more…now that is what I call addicting. Loved the update! PMS

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