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    Playing Doctor – (Chapter: Game On)

     

    “Really? Me too” her excitement was contagious

     

    “Perfect summer night, where are you?”

     

    “I would have to go with a nice back yard BBQ with friends, few drinks and great conversation. Doesn’t get much better than that”

     

    “I would have to go with the beach, but I like yours too” she said while smiling her dazzling smile. It is hard to put into words; it is almost like she smiles from her eyes. From her soul.

     

    “Okay Spence now the tough stuff, vices?”

     

    “Hmm chocolate. And bad romantic comedies, that I still seem to cry at every time”

    She studied my face.

     

    “What about you Ashley? What are your vices?”

     

    “This is suppose to be about you”

     

    “Well, it’s been about you a little bit”

     

    “Vices…beautiful blondes” our eyes locked.

     

     

    “So you think im beautiful?” it was bold of me, very bold actually. But a mix of the wine and the way every move she made mesmerized me had turned me into a person who needed answers.

     

    “Well Dr. Carlin that was awful presumptions of you. What do you think I think?” this little game was getting good

     

    “I don’t know Ash, you’re hard to read”

     

    “Hmm..But maybe that’s a good thing. It’s all about the mystery right?” this game was bordering on dangerous. My little compliment fishing move seemed to put the ball in her court while I dangled on the line of pathetic.

     

    “See I would answer you but then I guess I wouldn’t be mysterious enough for you. So I guess ill plead the fifth.”

     

    “Hey it’s your right. And for the record I don’t think your beautiful” I think I had just lost this game, and maybe even been banned from the stadium. I deflated. I more than deflated, I vaporized. I tried my hardest to put up some kind of confident front, but I knew she could read my face like a book.

     

    “Well that’s sweet Ashley” I said it as a joke but the disappointment dripped on every word.

     

    “Sorry your not beautiful, your drop dead gorgeous”

     

    Just like that I was off the bench and back in the game.

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    Comments

    1. I love this very sexy and informative game…the sexual innuendos alone could start an entirely different game where the playing field is a king sized bed. Anyway, I will have to agree with Ashley…Spencer is drop dead gorgeous. Excellent update.

    2. I love this very sexy and informative game…the sexual innuendos alone could start an entirely different game where the playing field is a king sized bed. Anyway, I will have to agree with Ashley…Spencer is drop dead gorgeous. Excellent update.

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