Spencer’s POV

Last night was amazing! We really have a deep connection. It’s 5am. I’m at my desk doing my nebulizer. I’m surprised Ash hasn’t woken up yet. This thing sounds like Darth Vader is charging his light saber by running on the tredmil. It’s super loud.

"Ogmygod! Spence, are you ok?" Ash jumps out of bed running over to me.

"It’s nothing serious." In her haste to see if I was ok, Ash forgot the sheets. She’s standing in front of me completely naked and hasn’t even realized it yet.

"I’m naked, aren’t I?" flashes from last night run through my head.

"Yup." I turn off my neb and pounce pinning her to my bed. We start to jump into the events of last night but Ash pulls away.

"Spencie, can I ask you something?" You just did.

"Anything."

"Was I… I um… do you think… was I any good last night?" she says slowly pickin gher cuticles. I’m trying to say something because she was good, better than good, better than amazing. But it’s really hard fo rme to make words. She’s sitting on my bed naked. I repeat: On my bed naked. She’s mine for the taking..

"No." her eyes drop and she looks completely devestated.

"You were perfect, amazing. I was completely satisfied."

"Was?"

"Yea. Second wind. I need my Ashley-fix. I’m starting to go through withdrawl." I kiss her sliding my knee up to her center. I feel her juices start to leak out.

"Spencerrrrr!" she growls my name rolling the R. I start grinding on her leg as she scratches my back. "Crazy Bitch" by Buckcherry starts playing in my head.

{Hey! You’re a crazy bitch,
but you fuck so good I’m on top of it.
When I dream I’m doing you all night,
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on.

Baby girl, you want it all to be a star you’ll have to go down.
Take it off, no need to talk you’re crazy, but I like the way you fuck me.}

I know that’s not all the words but those are the only ones I can think of right now. You get the drift though, right?

"Be glad you’re sexy, pervert!"

"What?"

"I hear that song in your head." she flips us over. She’s grinding her wetness up and down my thigh, her juices flowing steadily. I can’t wait to taste her again. I’m practically drooling at the thought. She thrusts her knee into me.