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    The Ranch – (Chapter: 8 Talking And Maybe A Little Kissing)

    "Do you think we can play another prank on Aiden?" God! I love this woman!

    "Of course. We’ll figure out something tomorrow. Goodnight Sweetie." I kiss the back of her neck.

     

     

     

    Spencer’s POV

     

    I can’t believe she almost said love. Maybe I’m wrong and she didn’t almost let it slip. I can’t believe that I lying in bed with girl of my dreams holding me. Best night of my life so far.

     

    "HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!" I have never slept in this long. It’s awful to be woken up by pots and pans banging. However, that was the best night sleep I have ever gotten.

    "Make it stop. Please!" Comes a muffled reply behind me. Rolling over, Ashley has the pillow over her face moaning in frustration. Laughing at her, I pull the pillow away from her face. She has a full on pout happening.

    "I don’t wanna get up. I like laying here with you."

    "Me too, but we have to before some realizes my door is locked." Kissing her quickly on the lips, I make my way to my dresser to get dressed for today. Morning breath be damned! Instead of leaving to go change clothes, I opt to change in front of her. I know I’m a tease.

    Ash sits up and bed with her eyes wide open when she sees me pull my shirt off. Chuckling to myself, that woke her up. I hurriedly finished getting dressed for the day.

    As I sit down on the bed to put my shoes on, I felt two tan arms wrap around me from behind. Squeezing me and pressing sweet light kisses to the side of my neck, she is making me want to stay here all day.

    "Let’s stay here all day." She sighs into my neck.

    "I wish we could but my mother would have a field day with us if we didn’t show this morning." I feel her nod into my neck before she gets up to get ready. Of course, she gave me the same show I gave her earlier. Let’s just say I’m wet and I haven’t taken shower today.

    "Hurry up Ash! I so do not want Aiden trying to sit next to me again." He still hasn’t stopped pursuing me.

     

     

    We made our way downstairs to only two available seats. One beside Aiden and the other next to my mother. Neither beside each other. Ashley takes the seat next to him knowing I would rather sit next to my mother than him. On the other hand, it could be she rather sit next to Aiden than my mother. Either way works for me. We finished breakfast quickly.

    Dishes where done and everyone but dad, mom, and I made there way to the stable to start their chores.

     

    "Dad can I talk to you alone for a minute?"

    "Sure." He kisses Paula before she makes her way to whatever it is she does during the day.

     

    "What do you want to talk about Spencer?" Here goes nothing.

    "Dad, I think I… I think… Sorry, it’s hard for me to say."

    "I’m sure whatever it is. It’ll be okay. Just tell me." He gives me a kind smile and a hug.

    "Dad, I’m gay."

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    Comments

    1. way to drop the bomb. question: why doesnt anyone write a story where the parents ask the kids if they’re gay?just wondering. loving the story BTW.PMSP

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