"You should take a picture, it lasts longer", ashley raspy voice called and I slowly rose my gaze from the apex of her hips to her smirking face.

"No thanks, why do that when I have the real thing in front of me", I stated seductively; grinning in satisfaction when Ashley faltered. ‘Hah! didn’t expect that did you’, I gave myself a mental pat on the back.

I walked out the shower with a laughing Rachel. We dressed quickly and headed to the lounge, where Tatianna was already waiting with a cup of orange juice.

"Baby! Spencer! what took you so long, I’ve been here for like 5 minutes", Tatianna whined.

"We were busy", I joked waggling my eyebrows.

Tatianna made an over-exaggerated gasp, "What!! and you didn’t invite me! So self-fish I wanted some Spencer, thats not fair!". 

"Well maybe if you were around I wouldn’t have to go to Rachel", I stated while laughing.

Tatianna gave me a lustful look, and I cocked my head at her. She motioned for me to come closer and I did.

"Ooo don’t tempt me Spency, rachel and I have a really open relationship", she stated huskily, licking the shell of my ear just for emphasis.

I blushed crimson while Rachel and Tatianna laughed at my red face, as I just sat there stunned.

"Ah.. man I think I broke her before I could do anything", tatianna joked.

And I sat there like an idiot with my mouth slightly agape while she taunted and teased me. After a few minutes I guess rachel got worried that they killed my brain function and nudged my shoulder. I didn’t even blink.

"Jeez Spencer, I was just kid… well maybe not necessarily kidding because the offer is still standing, but like talk or something, so that I know that my sexiness didn’t kill your brain cells", Tatianna joked.

I finally responded, "You licked my ear…".

"Yeah, so ? You act like your a virgin or something", tatianna laughed.

"So–", I stated indignantly.

Tatianna stopped laughing and looked at my bashful facial expression and her eyes widened, understanding my reaction.

"What!? There’s no way!", she exploded.

Rachel looked confused and I covered Tatianna’s mouth as people began to stare at our table.

"Can you be an louder!", I hissed as I blushed furiously. Tatianna removed my hand on her mouth and grabbed me in a bear hug.

"Aww! your still a virgin, come to Tati", tatianna nuzzled my neck as rachel watched in amusement.

"I could take care of that you know ?", she whispered into my ear.

"How so?", I asked naively then slapped myself for the dumb question. I practically walked into that.

"I got the perfect person to rid you, of your problem", rachel explained.

Me and tatianna looked at a smirking Rachel. I didn’t like that smirk at all.

"Who’s that Rach ?", Tatianna asked curiously.

"Ash-ley!", rachel spoke in a sing song voice.

I frowned and glared daggers at the pale skinned women before me. ‘I knew that smirk was evil’.

"Ashley.. and spencer ?", Tatianna stated quizzically as if testing our names together.

"Yep those two have a thing for each other. They were flirting all in the bath house…and! yesterday Dana tried to beat up Spencer last night and Ashley saved her and fixed up her cut, making sure she was alright. Even slept in the same bed with her", Rachel explained; seeming satisfied with her piece of information she just gave to her girlfriend and I just glared.

‘If looks could kill, there would be one less person today’, I thought bitterly.

"Ashley ?", tatianna questioned.

Rachel nodded.

"We’re talking about Ashley….Davies right ?", she questioned again.

"Correct o-mondo! Brunette with red bangs, 23 years old, about 5’7, brown eyes, nice abs, tan skin, sexy as…"

"We get it rachel, Ashley", I interrupted before Rachel could embarrass me further. I put my head down.

Tatianna smirked and there was a gleam in her eye they wasn’t exactly giving me good vibes. She suddenly stood up and surveyed the lounge. She spotted what she was looking for and waved whoever or whatever person towards the table. I prayed to every God I could ever think of, that it wouldn’t be a certain brown eyed brunette, but of course everybody doesn’t hate Chris they hate Spencer because a familiar voice was in my ear.

"Hey cell buddy".