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    Smiling Faces – (Chapter: Chapter Nineteen)

    I moan into the kiss not believing what I’m feeling.  She grabs the back of my neck and pulls me impossibly closer, trailing her tongue along my bottom lip, earnestly. I oblige, parting my own lips so that her tongue can tangle with my own.  And it does.  My entire body is suddenly warm and I want nothing, nothing besides her beneath me.  I begin to gently push her down on the bed, our mouths still twisting and writhing against each other.  I place one knee on either side of her and then move until I”m straddling her waist.  She wraps both arms around my back and begins to claw at my shirt desperately, not trying to remove it, just trying to bring me in closer, deeper.  I grind my hips into her own and our lips part for the first time as Ashley throws her head back releasing a guttural moan that sets my insides aflame.

    “Oh my god,” she manages through heavy breaths, and I begin to trail kisses down her ear lobe and onto her neck. I suck on her pulse, simultaneously grinding our hips again, and she pushes back with more force.  My center floods with warmth and its my turn to moan.  But I can’t manage words.  All that escapes is a strangled aahh and I’m kissing her again, working my way down her neck and into the soft skin between her breast.  I reach down for the bottom of her shirt and try to pull it up, but she stops me, wedging her arms against her sides,  Flustered, I detach myself from her neck and sit up, looking into her eyes.  She’s not crying anymore but she’s doing something else.  She’s searching.  Her eyes are dark with desire, but she’s still probing me, still figuring something out.

    “Spence where’d you go?” she says softly, and I just stare, not understanding.  “These three months, why didn’t you come to me?”

    “I don’t know,” I manage, releasing her shirt and looking off to the left.

    “Spencer please look at me,” she says and her voice is dangerously low.  So sad.

    “I can’t,” I mumble, tears gathering in my eyes.

    Ashley wraps two arms around my waist, pulling me into her.  “Why not?”

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    1. You made my day! Incredibly HOT and intensely emotional update. Spencer and Ashley have finally woven their hearts, bodies and souls into one…Spashley! Excellent update. PMS

    2. You made my day! Incredibly HOT and intensely emotional update. Spencer and Ashley have finally woven their hearts, bodies and souls into one…Spashley! Excellent update. PMS

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