Ashley was laying on Spencer’s bed, staring at the ceiling, and waiting for Spencer to come upstairs. She grabbed one of the pillows and covered her face, taking in Spencer’s sweet scent. She didn’t here Spencer come in and she suddenly felt the bed shift. Then she felt a weight on her legs. She moved the pillow and looked up to see Spencer straddling her.

   "Geez, I only went to the bathroom. Miss me that much?" Ashley said with a laugh and put a hand on each of Spencer’s thighs.
   "Well, okay then, if you don’t want me like this I guess I can get off of you." Spencer joked and moved off of Ashley.
   "Oh. No, no, no no. Ashley sat up and pulled Spencer back on top of her. "That’s not what I meant." She pulled Spencer closer to her body and wrapped her arms around the blonde’s waist. "This is what I meant." Spencer leaned down and met Ashley’s lips half way. Ashley moaned when Spencer pushed her tongue out and licked her lips. Spencer smiled into the kiss after hearing Ashley’s moan. Ashley slowly leaned back so she was laying down with Spencer on top of her.

   "What the hell?!?"

The girls stopped and looked towards the door but they didn’t move.

   "Get out."
   "What the fuck are you doing?"
   "Glen, for real, I don’t wanna deal with your shit right now."
   "And I don’t wanna deal with that." He pointed at the girls.
   "You’re going to have to. Now, leave."
   "No." He crossed his arms over his chest. "Not until she does."
   "Damn it, Glen. Could you be more juvenile?" Spencer got off of Ashley, to the brunette’s dismay, and walked over to Glen. "Leave. Now." She pushed him out the door and locked it.
   "Stupid dykes!" He yelled and walked away. Spencer walked back over to the bed and laid no her stomach next to Ashley. She propped herself up on one elbow and used her other hand to move hair out of Ashley’s face.

   "You okay?" Ashley grabbed Spencer’s hand and kissed the palm.
   "Yeah, Ash. I just hate that he’s such an ass."
   "Yeah, look, I can leave in you want me to." Ashley stood up. Spencer looked back at her.
   "No, I would NEVER want that." Ashley smiled.
   "I know what might help ease your tension."
   "Yeah?" Spencer cocked an eyebrow.
   "Yupp" Ashley straddled the back of Spencer’s legs and started massaging her girlfriend’s back. Spencer moaned at the touch and Ashley giggled. "How’s that feel?"
   "Really Good."
   "I know, I have magic fingers."
   "Haha, watch it. If you head swells up anymore you won’t be able to fit through the door. Then you’d be stuck here forever."
   "That might not be such a bad thing."
   "Maybe not for you. I don’t know how long I could stand you, though." Spencer joked.
   "Ha, so not funny." Ashley stopped massaging and Spencer groaned. Then Ashley started tickling Spencer’s sides.
   "Ash, Ash. Stop,  I’m really ticklish."
   "Really? I  hadn’t noticed."

She tickled harder. Spencer squirmed, screamed, and laughed. She turned over and Ashley was now tickling her stomach.

   "Say you’re sorry."
   "I’m…I’m sorry." Spencer choked out
   "Now say Ashley Davies has magic fingers."
   "Ash-Ashley Davies has ma-magic fingers."
   "Now tell me that you’d be lucky to  be stuck with me forever."
   "I’d be lucky if I was stuck with your forever."
   "Now, tell me you love me."

Ashley stopped tickling and cupped the side of Spencer’s face. Spencer stopped laughing and stared into those gorgeous brown eyes. They stayed like that for a few moments. Ashley looked away, moved her hand, and went to get off of Spencer. Spencer just laid there and didn’t move. She was in pure shock. Ashley got off and began walking to the door. She had her hand on the knob and started to turn it open.

   "Ashley, wait!"

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