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Circles and Circles 2 (Part one of… some) – (Chapter: Never gonna let you go (Part two of… some))
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“Tell me” she groaned, wrapped around her girlfriend and closing her eyes to the feel of Ashley’s hand on her shoulder.
“Nup”, she knew the brunette was grinning.
“Cmon, tell me”
“Nup”.
Dammit the girl was strong. At least Spencer felt a little calmer about things, although there was still something on Ashley’s mind. She wouldn’t say what that was either; the answer to the question was always “nothing’s wrong”. Spencer sighed. Ashley always told her everything. She couldn’t keep secrets, and the blonde knew it. So what was she up to?
By the time Friday came around, and she waited for Ashley to get home from work, she was such a combination of excitement and curiosity she was practically jumping from one foot to the other. She’d packed, not really knowing what to expect. The front door opened, and Ashley found Spencer standing in the hallway waiting, a look of anticipation plastered across her face. The curly haired brunette laughed, unable to help herself.
“Spence we’re not leaving for a few hours”
“Tell me where we’re going!”, she was nothing if not persistent, Spencer.
“No” Ashley laughed harder “You’re going to find out tonight anyway.”
“I wanna know now”
“That pout wouldn’t look out of place on a three year old you know” Ashley pointed out as she hung up her coat. She felt warm hands slide around her from behind, up her top causing ripples of sensation, until they stilled just below her rib cage. A warm mouth kissed her ear, and she groaned, her body tightening in anticipation.
“You could just tell me” Spencer whispered, sliding her hand up to cup one lace covered breast and flicking her thumb across a rapidly hardening nipple, and sliding her other hand down to the junction of Ashley’s thighs, rubbing softly over the material.
“Fu-uck Spence” Ashley moaned, her knees going weak and her body flooding with sensation. “Do that again and we’re never going to leave to get there”, she was disappointed when the blonde pulled away. “Tease” she muttered.
Spencer grinned. “Well… we both want something”
“Yeah well you’ll find out tonight” Ashley reiterated.
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if she doesnt say yes I will stab somebody in the pinky toe I will be so made
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, that was soooooo sweet. I love this fic.
Oh my God, I love this story. I hope they get married and have a baby, and live happily ever after…not because then the story would end. PMS This is one of my favorite stories. U are the best;) I love U;0
thank you
Awwwww!!!!!! So damn sweet!!! I’m loving their cuteness and all the fluff and sappiness. It’s awesome to read. I just love your writing.
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if she doesnt say yes I will stab somebody in the pinky toe I will be so made
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, that was soooooo sweet. I love this fic.
Oh my God, I love this story. I hope they get married and have a baby, and live happily ever after…not because then the story would end. PMS This is one of my favorite stories. U are the best;) I love U;0
thank you
Awwwww!!!!!! So damn sweet!!! I’m loving their cuteness and all the fluff and sappiness. It’s awesome to read. I just love your writing.
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Oh my god! I thought I was Spencer for a minute that I was screaming, YES! LOL.. That was very good… Please Post More Soon….
Oh my god! I thought I was Spencer for a minute that I was screaming, YES! LOL.. That was very good… Please Post More Soon….
that was so sweet thats what I was hoping for keep up the great work. post more soon
that was so sweet thats what I was hoping for keep up the great work. post more soon
Oh my how sweet. Awwwwwwwww. You should continue this story. Even after part 3. I want to see how they are doing after they get married. If they have children. And where life takes them. This is a great story and needs to be shared with all of us on here.
Oh my how sweet. Awwwwwwwww. You should continue this story. Even after part 3. I want to see how they are doing after they get married. If they have children. And where life takes them. This is a great story and needs to be shared with all of us on here.
::sniff!:: Love it! Love the fluff! ::sings:: We love the fluff! Gotta have that fluff!! AWWWWW…:: Sorry. I’m a little out of it. I’m really freaking hungover and I feel like my eardrums have been filled with hot lead. And despite that horrible burning pain, I still loved the fic! Speaking of which, Jesus rode by to say hey. He was happily going to ring his little bell, but due to my current state, I told him that if he even DARED dinging one tiny little ding that I would shove his bell in a very inappropriate location. So he left. In a huff, I might add. I think he went surfing in Kaui…
::sniff!:: Love it! Love the fluff! ::sings:: We love the fluff! Gotta have that fluff!! AWWWWW…:: Sorry. I’m a little out of it. I’m really freaking hungover and I feel like my eardrums have been filled with hot lead. And despite that horrible burning pain, I still loved the fic! Speaking of which, Jesus rode by to say hey. He was happily going to ring his little bell, but due to my current state, I told him that if he even DARED dinging one tiny little ding that I would shove his bell in a very inappropriate location. So he left. In a huff, I might add. I think he went surfing in Kaui…
Oh and on a side note (now that I’m thinking clearly and no longer in horrible pain): You can never be guilty of overposting (and that goes for you, too, bannerman!). You both are simply causing my morning productivity at work to diminish by a startling degree. Luckily, I have a bevy of med students who are completely under my control so I can set them out on a variety of tasks while I bask in the glory of your ficdom. And then feel horribly guilty. :( Actually, no. I’m not that bad. And work’s been really slow, so I’ve enjoyed the distraction. :)
Oh and on a side note (now that I’m thinking clearly and no longer in horrible pain): You can never be guilty of overposting (and that goes for you, too, bannerman!). You both are simply causing my morning productivity at work to diminish by a startling degree. Luckily, I have a bevy of med students who are completely under my control so I can set them out on a variety of tasks while I bask in the glory of your ficdom. And then feel horribly guilty. :( Actually, no. I’m not that bad. And work’s been really slow, so I’ve enjoyed the distraction. :)