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    The Best Year of Our lives – (Chapter: Part 2: Forget Aiden, Forget Carmen. Remember Us.)

    When the front door to my house slammed, I kind of froze. I didn’t know what to say or what to do. I mean, Aiden was finally out of the picture. Ashley had told him that she loved me. All my anger and suspicions just seemed to evaporate into thin air. I didn’t care that she made a mistake, and that she slept with Aiden. All I cared about now, was continuing the moment Aiden had so rudely interrupted.

     

    “Earth to Spencer!!” I finally came out of my thoughts and heard Ashley. “Jeez, where did you-.”

     

    My lips on hers cut off whatever she was about to say. Through that kiss, I wanted her to know I wanted her, and that I forgave her. I’m pretty sure she understood because her tongue was begging for entrance into my mouth. I accepted, and our tongues battled for dominance. Her hands roamed, from my breasts to my shoulders, pushing the trench coat off my hot body. I played with the hem of her shirt, and she gladly took it off.

     

    I moved my fingers over her stomach to her breasts, squeezing them. I pinched her rock hard nipples through the lacy fabric of her bra. Ashley withdrew from the kiss and took in a sharp breath. I looked into her eyes, which were now darkened with lust as she guided my hand to her jeans. I smiled seductively at her, never breaking eye contact, while pulling down her jeans.

     

    “Bedroom?” I asked, now that we were both only in our underwear.

     

    “Mmhmm.” She moaned out as we both ran upstairs. As soon as my bedroom door was shut, Ashley pushed me up against it. I moaned at the sensation of our bodies being so close together. As we were kissing, her knee moved up in between my legs, rubbing against my hot pussy.

     

    “Oh…Ash…” I moaned out, breaking the kiss. I quickly undid her bra, and mine, before backing her up onto my bed.

     

    She crawled back towards the pillows, and I slowly crawled over her, watching her eyes stay glued to my breasts. I gave her another passionate kiss, before sucking on her pulse point, and pinching her nipples.

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