The front door opened and shut and her brown eyes wandered over to the girl who was dressed normally much to her relief. Well, everything was normal except for the fact the shirt Spencer was wearing was showing a tad more cleavage than usual.

The blond hopped in the passengers seat but before she could close the door, Ashley leaned over, draping herself across the her lap and closed it for her. The brunette could feel the fingers twitch under her abdomen and chalked that up as a point for team Davies.

Buckling themselves in, she turned the key in the ignition and was going to back out of the driveway when she felt fingertips tuck a strand of hair behind her ear and blaze a trail down her neck to her shoulder and arm, finally ending their tortuous advance by intertwining with her own fingers. Goosebumps, shivers, heartbeats, butterflies. ‘I’m screwed.’

The ride to school had been mostly quiet with some casual banter in between. Spencer was well aware of her affect on Ashley and was loving every second of it. Being capable of knocking the girl off of her game was too cute. A hot, flustered, and hungry Ashley made for great entertainment but it also made her heart swell at the fact that she had caused it. The most beautiful girl she had ever laid eyes on, who was the characteristically cool, nonchalant, seductive, rebellious girl, went weak at the knees for her.

It wasn’t as if she could turn off her libido though. It took every ounce of willpower not to unbuckle her seatbelt and just climb into the girl’s lap but at least she could stop herself from doing it. Alas, all the flirting had to end as soon as they hit school grounds.

When they arrived, they found yet again, they were late for class. Rushing to their lockers and pulling out their books, Ashley’s history book fell out at Spencer’s feet. The blue eyes were focused on the task at hand and so she didn’t notice a thing until she felt something press into her at the tops of her knees.

In the back of her mind she knew what was going on but she still looked down to find earth brown eyes staring into hers with an undercurrent of desire. Those hands that could pluck guitar strings one moment and caress their way down her body the next, were currently snaking their way in an excruciating slow pace up her bare thighs, nails lightly raking her skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake.