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Togetherness – (Chapter: Handcuffs anyone?)
Spencer returned to her office and tried to focus on her work. With a beaded brow, she looked up at the clock every few minutes to see how much longer her word day would last. She was always disappointed that more time had not gone by. When 4:30 finally rolled around, the blond gleefully grabbed her coat and headed out the door.
After her twenty minute ride home, she walked through the door ready to see her new fiancée. “Ashley?”
“I’m up here!” she yelled from the bedroom.
Spencer made her way up the stairs slowly unbuttoning her jacket and the first few buttons of her blouse. “What are you doing up here?” she said as she made her way down the hallway. As she got to the door of their bedroom, she looked up and her jaw dropped opened. “Ash!” She loved that Ashley was so spontaneous, and after such a long day, she just wanted to unwind. The blond slid off her skirt and threw her jacket as she crawled her way on to the bed and up to the waiting brunette. She started nibbling on Ashley’s ear as she whispered, “Hey you.”
As Ashley solicited a moan, she whispered back, “Hey baby.” Spencer trailed her fingers slowly down Ashley’s naked torso and left goose bumps in her wake. Another moan issues from Ashley’s mouth, but it was stifled by a fresh kiss that her loved had just placed on her lips.
Ashley looked up into Spencer’s beautiful eyes; she smiled and wrapped her legs around the blonde’s waist. With little effort, the two had flipped and there was now a playful look in Ashley’s eyes. “Reach under the pillow for me,” she said with a smile.
The blond slid her hand under the pillow and looked up at the slightly older woman with a look of shock. Bringing her hand back out into the open, she pulled out two pairs of handcuffs. Ashley grabbed one pair and handcuffed Spencer’s left hand to the headboard. If she hadn’t been so surprised, she would have fought back, but by the time she realized what was going on, it was too late. Even if this made her angry, it was fought too deeply by the feel of cold metal restraining her that was turning her on. Ashley’s face was covered in a huge smile.
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okay, so that wasnt pure torture for me to read, like you were expecting, for some reason. so um yeah…your grammar and spelling doesnt suck. haha. so uh, yeah pms (pre menstrual syndrome :P) HEY POTTER…WHO AM I?!?!?!!? XD
okay, so that wasnt pure torture for me to read, like you were expecting, for some reason. so um yeah…your grammar and spelling doesnt suck. haha. so uh, yeah pms (pre menstrual syndrome :P) HEY POTTER…WHO AM I?!?!?!!? XD
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