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    Within Temptation – (Chapter: 83: Creeper Davies)

    “Why don’t we eat now?” The brunette questioned as she reached for the basket.

    Relieved for something to clear her mind Spencer sat up and helped unpack the food Ashley had made. This was so romantic and sweet. Any girl would be lucky to have a wife like Ashley. So why was Spencer not as happy as she should have been? Ashley handed Spencer a sandwich and a juice box and smiled.

    “I wasn’t sure what you would be in the mood for, so I just put ham on it. I hope you are ok with that.”

    The brunette looked questioningly at her wife and was met with a smile.

    “That’s perfect. You know it’s my favorite.”

    “I’m just that good.”

    The girls ate together in a comfortable silence or so Ashley thought. Spencer was still panicking on the inside, but she hid it well. Ashley was the first to break their silence when she finished her sandwich.

    “So, what’s it like being a mom?” Ashley teasingly asked as if she herself didn’t know.

    “Well, it is amazing and perfect and I love my little ones, but I hardly get to have time with my wife.”

    Spencer playfully pouted and looked at her wife. Ashley smiled at her and stuck her tongue out which caused the blonde to smile. Ashley began packing up their trash and as she did so she continued their conversation.

    “Yeah, I think I am just going to tell the paparazzi which baby I really had.”

    Spencer knew Ashley was just teasing. She looked up at the brunette and smirked.

    “Is that so?”

    “That is so. If only I could remember which one I carried.”

    Spencer playfully pushed Ashley’s shoulder and laughed at her.

    “Well, if you forgot which one you carried then that’s all the better. I, along with the doctors and nurses, will be the only one who knows.”

    “Oh, do tell me your secret.”

    Spencer thought Ashley was playing, but the girl’s face was serious. Ashley was a great actress.

    “Nope.”

    Ashley pouted at Spencer and continued to clean the mess.

    “If you don’t remember then I certainly can’t tell you.”

    “Meanie.”

    Spencer laughed at the shorter girl as she crawled behind her to pick up some trash she had missed. Spencer turned to put it in the basket when she noticed Ashley’s shirt was rising up in the back and exposing her skin. Empty skin. Skin that should have a tattoo.

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