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    Love's Game…Wanna Play? – (Chapter: Plans (13))

    Spencer’s eyes begin to flutter open as she stirs. She feels the luscious sheets on her bare skin. She smiles to herself, smelling her lovers aroma all around her. She remembers she’s at Ashley’s house, in her room, in her bed.
    “What are you so smiley about? Does it have anything to do with last night with your fabulous girlfriend that’s great in bed?” The brunette smiled sitting beside the bed in a big fluffy armchair.
    “The better question is ‘why is my fabulous girlfriend that’s great in bed, not in bed?’” Spencer smiled, lazily, obviously still sleepy.
    “Who else would sneak out of bed and run to get muffins and mochas?” Ashley grinned as she held up her mocha and gingerly took a slow sip.
    “Well I would if someone wouldn’t tire me out so easily.”
    “Oh, I’m sorry. It will never happen again, scouts honor.” Ashley held up her hand in salute.
    “Oh, you better, Ashley Davies. You don’t wanna know me without sex, especially now that I’ve had the perfect kind.” Spencer sat up, slowly. She took the cup held out to her by the brunette. “Thank you.”
    “Your welcome, Spencer. Oh, and I wouldn’t dream of witholding sex from you. That would involve no sex for me, either.”

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    “I can’t believe you guys are going to the same college!” Carmen said to Justin.
    “Why, we love each other and wanna stay close: what’s wrong with that?”
    “You’re tranferring schools just to be together.”
    “They hate me at my old school, and besides, Aiden is my soulmate. I have to be close to him. I can study art anywhere, its not like I’ll run out of things to draw.”
    “That’s really not the point.”
    “How isn’t it the point? I can study art wherever anything catches my eye.”
    “But you’re picking up your life and moving it wherever a guy is.”
    “I love him, Carmen. I can’t explain why so much, so soon, but I do. I’d go to the moon for him.”
    “Now there would be something to draw.”
    They giggled and bantered some more, until they heard a feminine voice behind them.
    “You argue like old women.” The two swiveled on their stools and looked to the door.
    “Hey, baby.” Carmen said, getting off her stool to approach the latina.
    “Hey, chica. Can we talk over here?” Madison asked.
    Carmen’s face went pale. That phrase was never good, in her book.
    “I don’t like that phrase.” Carmen confessed when she reached her lover.
    “You’re right, chica, neither do I. Can I kiss you over here, is more like it.”
    Carmen’s face lit up. “I’d love for you to kiss me.” She leant in and was met by Madison’s lips on hers. They both sighed into the kiss and wrapped their arms around one another.
    “Ahem,” Justin was less-than enjoying the girl-on-girl smoochfest.
    The girls broke apart and glanced Justin’s way, blushing. “Hi, remember me, present fag.”
    All three laughed. They all talked for a little while until Madison and Carmen left. Justin was left with his own thoughts.

    Two strong arms wrapped around his waist as he wrapped up his innermonologue. He sank his back into Aiden’s front. He felt all of the boy’s muscles in his chest, abs, and arms. “Did I ever tell you that I love your muscles?” Justin layed his head back against Aiden’s chest and shoulder.
    “Always, my love. You looked deep in thought when I came in. You okay?”
    “Oh, yeah, I’m fine. Just thinking about what Carmen said earlier.”
    “Anything I need to worry about? Anyone’s ass I need to kick?”
    They laughed. “No, baby, nothing anyone should worry about. It’s silly, really.” “Okay.” And the subject was completely forgotten.

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    It was decided that everyone would go bowling that night, being a saturday.

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