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    Settling Into ‘Me’ – (Chapter: 20–Glen’s Big Mouth)

    After a few more minutes of chatter in the arcade, we went over to teh counter to get our balls and clubs for a rousing game of putt-putt.  I went up to the counter and reached in my purse to pull out my wallet when Ashley hip checked me to the side and gave me a mischevious grin.

    "I don’t think so, Carlin.  I got this."

    "Ash," I said, laughing, "it’s okay, I can pay for putt-putt."

    "No, you can’t.  Raife Davies’ trust fund can though!"

    "You’re sweet."  I leaned in and planted a lingering kiss on her cheek.  The guy behind the counter’s eyes bulged and a creepy grin crossed his lips.  Ashley was quick to respond.

    "You’re gross.  Go buy a glossy, perv."  We laughed as we walked behind the others towards the first whole.  Clay and Chelsea shot first, and when Chelsea did better than Clay, he got a good rousing.  Madison had insisted that Ashley and I go before them, so we stepped up to the ‘tee’ and Ashley just stared at me, blankly.

    "I don’t know what I’m doing, Spence."

    "Ok, put your ball on that dot."

    She obeyed, and then I stepped in behind her, wrapping an arm around each side of her waist and running them down her arms to her hands.  The rush of passion that I had felt earlier in her room returned, and I froze for a moment.  The front of my body was on fire as I pressed into her back and I was temporarily lost in her scent.  Seconds later, I was snapped out of my daze when I realized, once again, that we were supposed to be playing mini-golf, and she was standing there, putter in hand.

    "Spence?"  She spoke so softly.

    "Uh… yeah, so, step to the ball."

    We walked ourselves a few steps forward and I gripped her hands, placing them where they should be on the handle.  I whispered in her ear, and saw tiny goosebumps grow on her shoulders as I instructed her.

    "Now, baby, keep your arms straight.  Try and hit the ball in the middle of the line on the head of the putter.  Swing your arms gently but firmly, right at the whole down there."  She paused, and still didn’t attempt to hit it.  "Here, I’ll swing with you this time."

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    1. i hate glen! he’s such an ass! why can’t he just be happy for them for ONCE? wouldn’t it be nice? hm .. i hope everything is okay, even though .. it’s prolly not gonna be. “/ anyways! GREAT post! PMS!!

    2. i hate glen! he’s such an ass! why can’t he just be happy for them for ONCE? wouldn’t it be nice? hm .. i hope everything is okay, even though .. it’s prolly not gonna be. “/ anyways! GREAT post! PMS!!

    3. I HATE GLEN!!!!!!! ahh i love this story so much!!!! you are an amazing writer keep it going please let spashley work out and be together!!! love it!! keep it going

    4. I HATE GLEN!!!!!!! ahh i love this story so much!!!! you are an amazing writer keep it going please let spashley work out and be together!!! love it!! keep it going

    5. As always, your writing never ceases to amaze me. Great update. BTW it would be great if Glen could contract some debilitating disease that attacks the vocal chords…just hoping!!! ;) PMS

    6. As always, your writing never ceases to amaze me. Great update. BTW it would be great if Glen could contract some debilitating disease that attacks the vocal chords…just hoping!!! ;) PMS

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