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You and Me – (Chapter: Fight the urge)
It was early morning the next day and of course, Spencer was taking her sweet time while Ashley waited impatiently in the car. Well, that was only half true. Ashley was waiting for her girlfriend to grace the world with her beautiful presence, but she wasn’t ripping her hair out at the time it was taking. Instead, Ashley was trying to formulate a plan, the best plan that would make her win this bet and get that lap-dance and strip-tease she wanted so badly. The mere thought of the possible outcome caused a wicked grin to form across the older girl’s face.
“Ash!”
Jerked out of her naughty thoughts, she stuck her head out and looked upwards towards the second story window. In her mind, a million little Ashley’s eyes widened as their collective jaws hit the floor. Straight out of a dream, bearing more skin than she damn well should, Spencer Carlin leaned out of the window in a black lace bra sporting the same smirk Ashley herself was wearing.
“I’ll be down in a minute ok?”
Sounds. Words. They were all foreign concepts to her. She was in awe, in love, and therefore at the moment, mute. The only thing she could manage was a vigorous nod of her head and a big love stricken sigh as she watched those blue eyes twinkle and disappear back into the room.
‘SHIT! Ok, this is going to be a bit harder than I thought. Damn it she’s so hot. I should just go up there and pounce on her like an alley cat. No! Bad Ashley! You have a bet to win. You’re in control here, you’re the seductress, you’ve got this nailed. God I want to nail her. Stay cool! Maintain.’
Her hands were gripping the steering wheel tightly as she tried to reign in her urges. This was all a ploy by the sneaky blond to get her to cave in. Not that she wouldn’t mind losing. Giving her girlfriend everything she wanted was something that Ashley would do a million times over but pride always seemed to find a way in strengthening her resolve. She focused her thoughts on other things, anything to get that image of skin and muscle and delicious Spencer out of her mind.
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