Spencer: Hey Ash?

I spoke up as she was pouring the chips into another bowl next to me.

Ashley: Yea?

She asked looking at me.

Spencer: Do you remember our first kiss?

I asked and she smiled.

Ashley: Of course I do. It happened right here.

She said smiling and grabbing two cokes out of the fridge. I hopped off of the counter.

Spencer: You wanna remind me how it went?

I asked suggestively, walking behind her. Ashley turned around, sodas in hand, and smirked devilishly. Ashley sat the sodas on the counter that was right next to the fridge, not forcing her to move one inch from in front of me. I then pushed her up against the refrigerator and she smiled. 

Ashley: ah no, no

She said then swiftly switched our positions so that I was against the refrigerator and she was in front of me.

Ashley: I believe it was you who was against the refrigerator.

She said, her eyes turning a darker shade of brown. I smiled and then Ashley leaned in, capturing my lips with hers. The kiss was playful and sweet but no less passionate then any other. Ashley then gripped onto my hips pulling me closer to her. I felt a jolt of pleasure as she slammed her center into mine. I let out a moan. Ashley ran her tongue along my bottom lip, asking for entrance and I granted her it. We stayed that way, kissing, for a few minutes longer before we broke apart. I was heavy out of breath and Ashley and I were both panting.

Spencer: um that was ah…that was better than the first time I have to admit.

I said and Ashley smirked and pecked my lips once more.

Ashley: Oh yeah it was. I mean if it wasn’t then I would say I have issues. I mean the first time I was so nervous I almost missed.

She said chuckling as she backed away from me and proceeded to grab the bowls of salsa and chips. I helped her by grabbing the chip bowl and my soda.

Spencer: I would have thought you were really lame if you had missed.

I said as we sat down on the couch in the living room and sat the salsa and chips on the table. She slapped my arm playfully. I laughed.