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    Fame – (Chapter: Helluscination)

    Spencer’s gaze landed on Ashley’s breasts and she immediately chastised herself for wanting to eat them instead of food. You need food not sex. “Um,” She cleared her throat a little and met amused brown eyes. “I’m not sure. What do you suggest?”

    “I suggest we shower and then I suggest we get into a limo where I will suggest what we should eat.” She smiled. “How does that sound?”

    “Confusing.”

    “Good.” Ashley rolled out of bed and abruptly faced Spencer when she heard the blonde yelp ‘I’m so sorry Ashley.’

    Ashley was surprised by Spencer’s mortified expression. “Sorry for what?” She asked slowly.

    “Um,” Spencer chuckled nervously. “You’re back.”

    Ashley didn’t say anything as she walked into the bathroom. Spencer waited nervously on the bed for Ashley’s reaction and hoped she wouldn’t be too mad at her. She had done the same thing to Aiden and he didn’t take it to well. But she didn’t blame him. Every time he laid down on his back, or take a shower, the scratches on his back would sting. Uncontrollable laughter soon filled the room and Spencer was up and in the bathroom in seconds. “You think they’re funny?”

    Ashley stood, back facing the mirror, with her head turned towards her reflection. The scratches weren’t so bad. There were four light pink marks on each side of her spine, starting at the middle of her back, and ending by her hips. “You sure know how to mark you’re territory.” She teased meeting grey eyes in the mirror.

    Spencer chuckled and then stopped when she saw her own reflection. There, on her pulse point, was the biggest hickey she had ever seen in her life. “Ashley,” She hissed, staring bullets at the rock star. “It seems I’m not the only one who knows how to mark territory.” Ashley faced her and shrugged sheepishly, mumbling a ‘sorry’. “Ashley how am I supposed to cover this?” Turning back to the mirror to inspect the bruised skin.

    “Turtle neck.” She suggested lamely.

    “Riiiight, it’s only 100 degrees outside.” She sighed and faced Ashley again. Ashley quickly opened her arms, beckoning Spencer for a hug, and was relieved to see her lover smile. Spencer didn’t hesitate walking into the rock star’s arms. She sighed her contentment as Ashley’s warm arms wrapped around her body and nuzzled her neck. “We have to practice safer sex.” She mumbled against her warm tanned skin.

    Comments

    1. Awww poor Ashley. I wonder if she really quits or not. Something tells me no but ya never know. Maybe she’ll finally come to her senses and I’m very intrigued by the conversation she had with Pops. Something tells me there is going to be some serious career changes.

    2. I love this story soooo much. Spencer please help Ashley. I want her to get better. Can’t wait for the next update. Keep it up. You are an incredible writer.

    3. i’m afraid spence is going to leave her just for a little while, you know help her into a facility or something but say they can’t be togther cause it freaked her out to watch ash cut her arms…pms i hope ash gets better soon i hate hate hate pops

    4. I’m so thankful to hear Ashley admit she needs help…that’s the first step to recovery. And to have Spencer there to lovingly help her through this difficult time in her life is the greatest gift Ashley could ever receive. Superb and creative writing that has woven life, soul and spirit into intriguing and believable characters. BRAVO! PMS

    5. damn ash. i think i felt my heart break when she said, “It scares me so fucking much, Spencer. I….I need help, don’t I?” She looked over at Spencer with pleading brown eyes. “Can you help me?” of course she’ll help you, she loves you. :( i love this story. PMS PLZ!!!!

    6. i have just returned from a two and a half week long trip to a third world country with absolutely no internet service to find 40 pages worth of this story that i hadnt read. it felt as if christmas came early this year. i put off reading harry potter to read this, and harry potter is like.. my guilty pleasure. scratch that. guilty obsession. so that means im dangerusly in love with your fic. so glad to hear that you may be able to update more sooner. please do!!!

    7. Awww poor Ashley. I wonder if she really quits or not. Something tells me no but ya never know. Maybe she’ll finally come to her senses and I’m very intrigued by the conversation she had with Pops. Something tells me there is going to be some serious career changes.

    8. I love this story soooo much. Spencer please help Ashley. I want her to get better. Can’t wait for the next update. Keep it up. You are an incredible writer.

    9. i’m afraid spence is going to leave her just for a little while, you know help her into a facility or something but say they can’t be togther cause it freaked her out to watch ash cut her arms…pms i hope ash gets better soon i hate hate hate pops

    10. I’m so thankful to hear Ashley admit she needs help…that’s the first step to recovery. And to have Spencer there to lovingly help her through this difficult time in her life is the greatest gift Ashley could ever receive. Superb and creative writing that has woven life, soul and spirit into intriguing and believable characters. BRAVO! PMS

    11. damn ash. i think i felt my heart break when she said, “It scares me so fucking much, Spencer. I….I need help, don’t I?” She looked over at Spencer with pleading brown eyes. “Can you help me?” of course she’ll help you, she loves you. :( i love this story. PMS PLZ!!!!

    12. i have just returned from a two and a half week long trip to a third world country with absolutely no internet service to find 40 pages worth of this story that i hadnt read. it felt as if christmas came early this year. i put off reading harry potter to read this, and harry potter is like.. my guilty pleasure. scratch that. guilty obsession. so that means im dangerusly in love with your fic. so glad to hear that you may be able to update more sooner. please do!!!

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