I gasped. She sat there for a few seconds in complete shock.

“Ash…” she said.

We both got off the bed.

“What are you doing here?” we both asked at the same time.

“I think that it is obvious why we were both here!” Spencer said, “We both now our role in this situation”

I grabbed the small robe and went to the door.

“Can you handle staying or are you going to do what you do best, run?” she asked.

“Fuck you Spencer! You’re the one who left me when I got back”

“Actually Ashley I just got through giving you the best fuck of your life. You were so turned on it was unbelievable” she said in that tone that turned my brain to mush.

I was so mad that she was right. I walked up to her with every little space between us. I lifted my hand to smack that smug look off her face but she caught my hand and pulled it behind my back.

“Are you mad because I am right or because you want me to fuck you senseless again” she whispered in my ear.

I was speechless. Gone was the sweet innocent Spencer. The new and improved version could fuck like a good.

“I bet you if I touched you right now you would be dripping”

She took her other hand to check. Man…I was running like a river.

“So which is it? Are you running or staying?” she asked.

“I am staying…”

It was useless to deny to both of us that I wanted her to dominate me.

“Ok, here are the rules” said Spencer, “What is your safe word?”

“Green” I replied.

“You can use it an anytime it become too much and no real physical harm will come to you” said Spencer.

I smirked when she said that it might be too much for me tonight. Had she forgot who I was?

“Spencer, I won’t need a safe word. I can handle anything you dish out”

“We will see…”

Spencer’s POV

There was a chair next to the dresser. I placed it in the middle of the room and sat in it.

“Do you want to continue?” I asked, looking her directly in the eyes. She just nodded her head.