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    She’s With a What!?!

                “Fine, I’m leaving. You two sluts deserve each other anyways!” She started to leave, when the auburn haired girl called out to her.

                “Wait!” The blonde turned to face her opponent. She approached the blonde and shoved both manila envelopes in her hands. “Don’t forget your pictures,” she said in a low, dangerous voice. The blonde turned on her heel and left. The prostitute went over to the dresser, opened a drawer, took out her cell phone, and pushed speed dial one.

                “Hello?” came a sultry voice.

                “It worked,. She’s gone,” the woman informed her lover. The line went dead, and within a few minutes, a brunette came into the room.

                “She thinks it’s over, but it’s just begun. No one messes with Ashley Davies,” she said in a dangerous tone. She turned back to the prostitute, and her features immediately softened. She gently placed her hand on the cheek where her love had been slapped. Her hand then traveled to the woman’s hair and yanked it back. The wig came off, and she removed the net. Long, golden blonde locks fell down. Ashley’s smile grew. “That was some great acting, I’m glad she bought it.” The other girl blushed and smiled. Brown eyes looked into green. “Now can you please take out those contacts, Spence? I want to see your beautiful blue eyes,” she said softly. Ashley preferred Spencer’s blue orbs. They changed colors to match her mood. Something her ex’s, Susie, never could because she dyed her hair and wore blue contact. A cheap imitation of Spencer, in her opinion. Susie had never liked Spencer, and her ties to Ashley, so she did everything she could to look like the Ohio native. Spencer kissed Ashley on the lips softly and went into the bathroom to take out her contacts.

                “Babe!” Ashley called out. “You looked so hot taking charge and defending me!” Ashley walked into the bathroom and put her arm around Spencer’s waist. Ashley had been watching on t.v. monitors in another room.

                “Well, practice makes perfect,” Spencer pointed out with a smile. “And we should really thank Glen for taking all those pictures. I’m surprised she didn’t recognize him when she hired him to be a private eye,” the blonde stated.

                “Ugh! I don’t know how I put up with her for so long! I’m so grateful I have you.” She turned Spencer around and looked into her cerulean eyes. “And don’t worry, we’ll get back at Aiden for using you too.” Ashley then allowed her to look appreciatively at her girlfriend. Spencer smiled as she relished in the feel of Ashley’s eyes roaming over her body. She pulled away.

                “Seeing as how this is the only time you’ll see me dressed like this, let’s take advantage of it,” Spencer whispered in a seductive voice and a mischievous gleam in her eyes, causing Ashley to shiver with pleasure.

                “Hmm, gladly! You know, you mentioned something about S&M…I can get out some whips and chains!” Ashley said with a wink. Spencer lightly slapped her on the shoulder. Ashley grabbed her girlfriend’s arm and pulled her to the bed, happy that their plan had been successful and that she was finally with someone whom she loved and loved her back unconditionally.

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