“Yes chill okay, we are still going out!”

“So are you going to tell me?” she asked scooting closer to the edge of the chair as I flopped down on the couch, spreading myself out. Before I could say anything Spencer came back into the room.

“Later,” I whispered.

“Um….where do I sit?” she asked brushing blond hair away from her face, seeing me lying on the couch and Lucy taking up the lazy boy chair.

“Anywhere,” Lucy giggled at how small and shy Spencer seemed to be, rubbing her shoes on the carpet and keeping her eyes down most of the time.

”Just like at home okay?” I smiled at her patting the spot in front of me. She sighed and walked over, lying down in front of me, her back against my front. Her head snuggled in the crook of my arm while my head was on the arm of the couch and unconsciously my hand snaked to her belly rubbing circles on it. This was the position at the Carlin’s home we took while watching movies, Glen and Clay always took the chairs while Paula and Arthur took the love seat and both me and Spencer didn’t want to sit up the entire length of what ever movie of the week we were watching and some how we ended up like this.

“Awww how cute the little baby’s getting her tummy rubbed,” Lucy taunted in a baby voice causing Spencer to tense a little and try to secretly push my hand away from her stomach. I glared at Lucy who saw that she may have spoke a little harsh, rolling her eyes she sat back to watch the movie.

The movie, some romantic comedy, played on and on. Honestly I wasn’t paying attention, all I could think about was the warm body pressed into me, her soft breathing dancing on the skin of my arm. Some time around the middle of the movie Spencer allowed me to start rubbing her stomach again, I loved this moment, the only real time I had skin on skin contact with her and she was so soft.

Click…..

Shifting a bit I saw Lucy with her camera phone taking a picture, “What the hell?”