Spencer came running up the stairs stark naked; still. Ashley’s mouth dropped as she watched her future wife running around the room grabbing some clothes and throwing them on. Once she was dressed, the blond walked over to her girlfriend and closed her mouth for her.

“Stop fantasizing and get dressed, if we’re late…then you’ll be in trouble” Spencer warned whilst pointing her finger at Ashley. The brunette on the other hand smirked taking no notice of Spencer’s warning. Ashley smirked before taking the offending finger in her mouth; she closed her eyes and moaned hoping to affect the older girl enough to get what she wanted/needed.

The older of the two began to breathe heavily, closing her eyes trying to calm herself. It wasn’t working to well, as Spencer was finding her resolve crumble with every flick of Ashley’s tongue on her finger. Finally something clicked, and Spencer removed her finger from Ashley’s mouth in one quick movement.

“G-get dressed Davies” With that said Spencer shot down the stairs away from Ashley; everyone knows Ashley doesn’t give up that easily. The sooner they were in the car the safer Spencer would be from having the pleasure of pleasing Ashley.

~*~

Ashley didn’t try anything for the whole car ride to the Carlin residence. Something that pleased and displeased Spencer, do don’t quite know how hard it is to refuse Ashley’s advances till they are set upon you yourself. ‘No’ doesn’t even enter your vocabulary, unless you have some amazing willpower.

As soon as Spencer’s candy apple red, 2009 Mercedes SL-Class roadster was neatly situated in the in her old driveway, Ashley quickly hopped out and walked around to Spencer’s side and opened her door, to help her out.  Rule one in Ashley’s Davies ways: Treat your girl like a queen, except for in the bedroom, in the bedroom the rules go out the window.

Grinning widely Spencer took Ashley’s offered hand, and linked them together as they headed into the house that was filled with good and bed memories for the two. By the time they reached the door, Arthur had already swung it wide open and Paula had rushed past, to nearly tackle Spencer to the ground with a hug.

Ashley left Spencer to deal with her mom, while she went and spoke to Arthur. It wasn’t like Paula acknowledged Ashley when she was there anyway. She never did quite get over finding her and Spencer in that compromising situation back in high school. And that was like 7 years ago, you’d think she’d let it go already, I mean they were teenagers full of raging hormones.