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    Mud Wrestling

     

    “Awww baby, I’d let your muddy hands roam all over me.” Spencer winked before she too went off to class.

     

    “Well these last five minutes have been very interesting.”

     

    “Man tell me about it. You and Madison getting all sweaty and muddy-”

     

    “Aiden. Don’t even.” Ashley also stalked off, leaving a very imaginative Aiden to drool.

     

    —

     

    “Come on then, there are fifteen names in this hat. Aiden so it’s fair, you pull them out.”

     

    “Sweet!”

     

    “Yeah, yeah, just do it.” Madison rushed.

     

    “Ok.” He put his hand in the hat and moved it around a bit before pulling out the first piece of paper. He opened it and looked at the name grinning. “Our first contestant is out very own head cheer-bitch- I mean cheerleader, Madison.” Madison rolled her eyes and pushed him to go on. He sighed and put his hand in again. He did the same, undoing it and reading the name, his grin getting even bigger if possible. “And our second contestant is the walking, talking definition of sex itself, Ashley Davies!”

     

    “Aiden I can’t believe you entered me in for it!” Ashley screamed.

     

    “I didn’t.” He told her, his eyes wandering over to the blonde.

     

    “Spencer.”

     

    “What? You said you were in.”

     

    “Unbelievable. You owe me for this.” She glared and Spencer just giggled.

     

    “Aiden draw again.” Madison commanded.

     

    “Hell no. I drew fair and square.” Madison stormed off again.

     

    “Don’t worry baby, you’ll beat her.”

     

    “Course I will.” Ashley scoffed playfully; the same time Spencer rolling her eyes.

     

    “Come on big-head; let’s go buy you a tight bikini for tomorrow.” The blonde winked and dragged Ashley along with her.

     

    —

     

    “Whoa! Now that’s hot.”

     

    “Spencer I might as well be naked.” Ashley said looking into the mirror. Spencer picked out a tan coloured bikini. It was strapless, barely even covering Ashley’s nipples. The bottoms were more like thongs.

     

    “Well why don’t you be then?” Spencer wiggled her eyebrows.

     

    “Why don’t you make me?” Spencer came up to Ashley and wrapped her arms around her waist, kissing her neck. “You know, we look so good together.”

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