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Don't trust me, I'll break you – (Chapter: 7: New Faces Old Friends)
Spencer’s POV
I woke up and Ashley was still sleeping. She was so beautiful. I removed a strand of hair behind her ear. My hand just lingered a bit on her face. Thats when a perfect idea popped into my head. Hmmm where was a sharpie when I need it? I looked around befre getting up carefully so to not wake up sleeping beauty. I went over to her dresser and looked around in that and fund multiple different color sharpies. I slowly moved the blanket down from her body and began to write away on her.
3 Hours Later
Ashley’s POV
I woke up and Spencer was looking at me loving. "Well hello there sleeping beauty. How’d you sleep?", she caressed my cheek with her thumb"Pretty good", I got up and wernt to go brush my teeth. Right when I was about to put the tooth brush in my mouth. I looked into the mirror and my eyes got wide"Spencer!", I stormed back into the room and found her laughing her little ass off. I pointed to all thee writing on me. "Seriously??", she giggled a little" I couldn’t resist babe", I looked at my boobs and over them were arrows saying "Spencer owns", then I looked down at my panty line. A arrow was pointing down and said "Spencer owns!!!", "Oh you are so gonna pay. So lucky I love you kid", she got up and kissed me on the lips tenderly"And I should be scaared because?", she had a smirk on her face. I leaned closer and whispered in her ear"Because you are gonna help me get this off in the shower", I bit down below her ear and felt her nails dig into my back, I had my answer.
Spent an hour…. more like a hour and 30 mins in the shower with SPencer doing a little bit more than just washing.. Couldn’t help myself. We got out and dried eachother off. Kissing each others bodies. I love how we are after making love. Like every inch of our bodies are tuned to each other. Every sense is alive to our every touch,smell,taste,sight,and words. I love it. her phone started to ring and I wanted to kill it. Ruined the moment much. She looked at it. She kissed my lips once. "Madre is calling. Must answer", ughh.. I released my hold sadly.
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