Chapter 11…

Ashley took a long stride towards Spencer, trying to be as quiet as possible.

“Hey there sunshine.” She spoke as Spencer’s eyes began to open to the barely lit room.

“Hey.” She began to sit up, but before she could she was gently nudged back with a kiss. Ashley let it linger before perching on the side of the bed, and sitting upright. “What was that for?” Her face had a dumbfounded but pleasant look plastered to it, eyes shut, grin gleaming across her lips.

“You ruined my surprise…so I improvised.” She laughed.

“Well, Ms. Davies…you oughta improvise more often.” She wasn’t dazed for too long before letting curiosity get the best of her. “What time is it?”

“4:30…am” She let it roll off her tongue like it was no big deal…but to Spencer it was.

“Haha. What?!” Yep…now she was awake. “Why is it so early? I’m surprised I’m even comprehensive right now.”

“You’re telling me,” She said softly before letting the taunting smirk crawl over her mouth. “You’re doing much better than normal Carlin.” Spencer’s reflexes may have been week in such an early hour…but she could still pack a punch. “Ow. Haha. Any ways…I was already awake, but I was coming back down to check on you.”

Awww…wait what?

“Down? From where?” who said curiosity killed the cat?

 Suddenly Spencer was being pushed, dragged, and kissed into submission, heading straight towards Ashley’s bed room window.

I don’t remember that being open…

“Uhh…you know I think I’d rather just go back to bed Ash-“Ashley kissed her again, cutting of her sentence. It wasn’t short or rough, but it was sweet and had a hint of dare lingering within it. Spencer noticed. “ohhh kay…” Once again, Spencer was caught off guard, leading her straight into the unknown…literally.

Ashley maneuvered her way out of the window, never letting go of Spencer’s hand in the process. Leading her to the ledge Ashley kissed Spencer again, just as her head became visible through the window pain.

“You keep doing that and you’ll have a homicide on your hands Davies.”

“I wouldn’t dare hurt you Spence.”

“I know…and yet I still know you’ll be the death of me.” Within their banter, Spencer found her self being dragged across the roof top and up to the middle of the house hold that lay beneath them. Ashley gently guides the obviously breakable, if not already broken young blonde, up to the highest point on the house. It was a sort of look out point built into the house, not visible from any ground point. “Wow Ash…I didn’t even know this was up here.”