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    The Assignment – (Chapter: Ch.2)

    Story written on September 27, 2010 by courtney_miller16.
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    Spencer is under cover in LA following a drug dealing Aiden…(Cause Aiden sucks!) Ashley is her teacher throughout the day. Of course they will be attracted to each other, but how much does Ashley value her job, and how willing will Spencer be to uncover who she really is. Is Aiden Dennison worth it?

    "Ok, I’ll be ready in two" I stated and she nodded the turned to the computer

    　

    I really love locker rooms. Something about half naked women surrounding me just made my body burn in the most positive way. I opened my locker and wiggled my self out of my baggy jeans, then my yellow polo shirt. As I stood in my black Tommy Hilfigure boxers and black beater I noticed quite a few of the young girls staring at me. I just smiled and pulled my shorts up my legs, but before I could get my shirt over my head I was interrupted

    　

    "How did you get those muscles?" a small, obviously nervous freshmen asked and everyone that had been staring at me, had wide eyes aimed at her.

    　

    "Oh, I just excersize alot" I said with a smile and held my hand out to the shorter blond "I’m Spencer" I stted and she smiled as she met my hand and shook it easily

    　

    "I’m Tory" she said and I smiled when she looked back at my upper arms. I rolled my arms and flexed.

    　

    "Go ahead, I know you want to feel it" I said and she slowly lifted her hands to my arms

    　

    "Oh wow" she said and I laughed then looked around pleased

    　

    "Anyone else? I don’t mind I swear" I said and it seemed like every girl in the locker room had wanted to feel. I just smiled as I felt my self esteem fly through the roof

    　

    "Oh, that’s so cool" I don’t really know who this came from but I heard it from a few girls

    　

    "Wanna see my stomach?" I asked and every girl nodded quickly as I laughed. I raised my shirt to right below my bra and left it there to flex again as every girl was finally done toughing me.. and taking a few pictures. "Ok" I said lowering my shirt "Now can I put my shirt on?" I asked and alot of the girls answered no. I laughed but pulled my shirt over my head

    　

    "Ok, yard time ladies" the teacher said and they filed out. I stood there for a second because I still had to put my shoes on "Come on Carli… Oh, ok, put your shoes on and just come out side after you’re done" she said and I nodded in aknowlegement. i tied my first shoe quickly but slowed down as I saw Ashley enter the locker room. A grin crossed my face as I finished and stood. She looked surprised but smiled

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