Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of . Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, October 20, 2026

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    Songs for Spashley – (Chapter: Shy That Way – Tristan Prettyman ft. Jason Mraz)

    You know she’s stunning
    She’s absolutely stunning
    But she’s always running
    But I’ll catch up to her…

    Ashley checked her watch and swore to herself.  Standing up she walked over to the counter to the lady standing behind it.

    “Hey Marsha?”

    “Yeah honey?”

    Ashley had been a customer for some time now. 

    “That blonde…do you know her?”

    “Ordered the same thing as last time.  Says her name’s Spencer.”

    “Spencer.”  Ashley smiled at the way the name rolled off her lips.  “Thanks Marsha.  Have a good one.”

    “You too Ash.”

    Ashley was too caught up in her own world to reply.

    The way she keeps her distance
    Keepin my interest
    So I’ll keep it consistent

    As she drove to work Ashley thought of the blonde walking way.  She thought to herself.  The way Spencer walked away.  Ashley didn’t remember the last time a woman had captivated her so.  The last time a woman had made her speechless.  Two days and she hadn’t been able to utter a word to Spencer.

    Spencer entered the office grumpy, it had been a pretty good morning.  Seeing the brunette first thing in the morning was definitely a way to put a smile on her face.  Pulling her away from that to listen to her boss yell at everyone and anyone was not.  She sighed heavily and thought of the brunette smiling up at her as she walked away.

    Day Three.

    Maybe someday, someway, somehow, sometime
    We’ll get together and we’ll break it down

    The next morning Ashley was at the coffee shop as soon as it opened.  Carrying two paper cups back to her table yesterday she placed one on the table the blonde had sat at yesterday.  She grabbed a sharpie from her purse and wrote, “Good Morning Spencer,” on the cup.  Sat down with her puzzle page from the newspaper and waited.

    The door’s rang as the bell over it rang signing the entering of a customer.  Ashley looked up from her puzzles.  She smiled radiantly at the blonde who looked back and smiled at her.  Spencer noticed the coffee and cocked her head in confusion.  Ashley noting how cute the blonde was confused gestured silently to the cup and watched as the blonde raised her eyebrows, smiled and walked toward the table.  Sitting down she read the message on the cup.  A look of confusion on her face for a second as to how the brunette knew her name.  She pulled out her files and post it’s again. 

    Page 3 of 512345

    Leave a Reply