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Everything is Waiting Here – (Chapter: Have All of Me)
Ashley’s Pov
My eyes blinked open to a soft light filtering through the curtain. I turned my head to the right and focused my tired eyes on the alarm clock. 6:30… well, I’m up now… super. I lightly rubbed my hands up and down Spencer’s bear back, the sheet resting lightly at the little dip on her lower back. I tried to slide out from under her. Inch, by inch, I was finally free. I threw on a dark green tank top and shorts then pulled my hair up into a messy pony. Looking over to check on Spencer, I noticed that she had rolled over and I couldn’t help it; my eyes racked over her peaceful face, down to her chest (where I may have lingered for a bit longer) and to her abs where the silk sheet wrapped around her. Beautiful. I leaned over her sleeping from and pressed a kiss to her forehead. Smiling softly, I pulled the sheet up to her delicate collarbone. We’ll start slow.
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I started to pour my coffee when I heard the front door open.
“OOHH! Pour me some!” Rolling my eyes, I grabbed another cup for Kyla.
“Keep your voice down.” I scolded while pouring her some coffee.
“Why? Not like Christine’s here.”
“Spencer is.” It took a while before she comprehended what I had said.
“OHMYGOSH! IN YOUR BED?? YOU-”
“Kyla!” I growled.
“Sorry.” We walked over to sit at the bar. “So…” I took a sip of my coffee. “You’re not going to break-up with her right?”
“What the hell Kyla! Of course I’m not going to break-up with her…” I looked at my hands shyly. “I… I love her.” I cringed at the high-pitched squeal and braced myself and Kyla ran around the counter to hung me.
“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh! I-I knew it, ya know? I just did and… AHHH!! This is sooo great she’s so good for you and-”
“SHH!” Meekly looking down she whispered sorry and took a sip of her coffee.
“Ok, the thing is that this is a big deal for Spencer so can you…” Jumping up suddenly, she saluted me and grinned, “I’m outta here!”
The door slammed shut and I smiled lightly when I heard a muffled “sorry”. Pulling a red cup from the cupboard, I poured some coffee into it for Spencer. My ears perked up a little as I heard feet padding around upstairs and I grinned widely. Mmm, the perfect morning after. Just as I turned around, I saw my beautiful blonde descend the stairs in a blue tee shirt and pink shorts. Uh, she looked older.


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