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    It’s never about what I wanted – (Chapter: Late night visiter)

     

     

    The knocking at her apartment door seemed too urgent to really ignore. Truth be told Spencer wanted nothing more then to roll over and go back to sleep. It was 3am for god’s sake. So she begrudgingly pulled herself out of bed and pulled on a pair of near by jeans that had been lying on her floor and adjusted the small tank top she was wearing.


    “I’m coming, hang on.” She yelled toward the banging that was still sounding from her front door. Finally getting to the door she couldn’t help but open it a little too forcefully. She had enough trouble sleeping at night and everyone who knew her knew that. So if it was one of her friends just there because they were bored or drunk she was going to kill them.

    But when the door opened all she could see was the pain filled face of her best friend and lover. Spencer immediately reached out for her and pulled her into the small apartment.


    “Baby what’s wrong?” she asked over and over as Ashley threw herself into her arms and held her in the tightest embrace she had ever had in her life. The girl in her arms was breathing erratically and the more Spencer tried to calm her, the stronger her sobs seemed to become. So she did the only ting she could think of, she kissed her neck and shoulders softly and whispered in her ear. “Shhh. I love you. It’s going to be okay I promise. Shhh baby, I’m here.”


    Ashley seemed to stop crying somewhat after a few moments. She lifted her head off of Spencer’s shoulder and pulled away just enough to look into her face. After a while of just staring into each others eyes, Spencer was going to once again try and ask what was wrong. But as soon as she opened her mouth to speak Ashley’s lips were on hers. She was kissing her with a force that didn’t leave room for questions.


    Ashley sucked Spencer’s bottom lip into her mouth and then licked it with the tip of her tongue, begging for entrance into Spencer’s mouth. Spencer moaned and began dueling Ashley for dominance over the others mouth. The kiss was more desperate and needy then any they had shared before, and had she not been so incredibly turned on Spencer might have thought to question it. But as it was she could barely remember her own name, so she was completely surprised when she felt her back hit the hallway wall on the other side of the apartment. She broke their kiss with a groan of surprise, resting her head back against the wall. She nearly screamed when she felt a knee push between her legs, but Ashley’s lips had once again captured her own.

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