Chapter 2.2 – The Morning After – Spencer’s POV

“Um, I know that it’s kinda stupid since you’ve seen me naked, but could you turn around while I get in the shower?” I ask.

She grins at me and puts her hands over her eyes. I wait for a second and just as I thought she would she peeks through her fingers. When she sees me standing there watching her she drops her hands. She looks like a kid caught with their hand in the cookie jar.

“Ashley,” I say trying and failing to keep the amusement out of my voice, “please turn around.”

“Awww,” she whines, “come on Spencer I’ve seen your goods already, so why does it matter now?”

“Ashley.”

“Okay, fine.”

She turns around and I bite my lip in contemplation. Looking her up and down. I drop the sheet from around me and make a quick decision.

‘Okay, so we make love once and I become a total horndog. Nice Carlin.’

I place my hands on her hips and press my body as tightly as I can against her’s. Her back to my front. My nipples are hardened and pressing against her back in between her shoulder blades and I feel her shudder as my breath hits her ear. She turns around and smiles at me. I bite my lip fighting the urge to run back, grab the sheet, and cover up. I’ve always been extremely shy when it comes to my body, and with Ashley it’s like the nervousness is magnified several times. She looks me up and down and then meets my eyes grinning.

“You have got to be the most gorgeous girl I’ve ever seen in my entire life,” she says, “You don’t have any reason to hide…especially from ”

‘How in the hell does she always know exactly what to say to make me feel better.’

“Come on,” I whisper pulling her toward the shower, “get in here with me.”

“Sweet,” I hear her murmur.

I just laugh and let her push me against the shower wall the hot water pounding down on us. She kisses me slowly at first, but the passion between us builds quickly. The steam is rising around us coming from not only the hot water, but from our bodies as well. She turns me around so that my back is to her front. Water drizzles between our bodies. I let out a quiet gasp as she nips at my neck. She tips my head back and lets the water flow through my hair.