"Practice," the girl replied cutting through the blonde’s stammering, she jumped into the pool squealing when she felt the cold water hit her bare skin. Spencer let out a low whistle as she watched the raven haired girl swim around a bit before quickly stripping herself and joined the girl in the pool. I’m going to have so much fun…!

—–

Spencer awoke on the long couch and sat up with a low groan. All her muscles ached and she wasn’t surprised as the night’s events came back to her. Well some of them anyway. She smirked to herself and then tried to pull herself up wincing a bit as her leg still throbbed a bit. She wondered where the mystery girl had gone and as if on cue…

"Hey sleepy head…I brought you some coffee!" the raven haired girl showed up through the kitchen archway holding two mugs in her hands. Spencer laughed.

"Speak of the devil…" she took the coffee with an appreciative smile. She couldn’t remember how she had gotten to the couch. We did it in place I didn’t even know could be used for sex! So how the fuck did I end up on the couch?! "So where’d you end up?"

"Right next to you but you were passed out so I didn’t want to wake you…"

"Oh, well thank you…" she took a sip of the black liquid, "wow this is really good! Boy do I know how to pick ‘em!" she said seductively and pulled the raven haried girl in by her tie for a long passionate kiss. As they were kissing Spencer couldn’t help but wonder to herself. How the fuck did she get to wearing a tie…? The blonde smiled into the darker haired girl’s mouth and in return she recieved a smile back.

"So I don’t want to admit it but…last night was amazing!" she chuckled to herself, "I’m still feeling the after affects…" Spencer nodded furiously in agreement.

"Yes-yes it was…!" Spencer said recalling in her mind the parts she did remember. She laughed, "hell and I don’t even know your name!" She chuckled as well.

"You can know my name if you promise me something…"

"Okay?"

"Kiss me for every letter in my name! You know as payment," she winked at the blonde.

spencer chuckled, "deal!"

"Okay…it’s," she took a deep dramatic breath before continuing, "Marguerite Jacobson!" she laughed loudy and looked at the shocked look on the blonde’s face.

"Holy shit! Do you realize how many fucking letters are in that name?" Spencer said in amazement. The girl laughed at her.

"I’m just joking! It’s Kyla, Kyla Woods…" Spencer smiled liking this name much better. It was much simpler to pronounce and remember, "I’m Spencer Carlin."

"Well Spencer, "Kyla whispered climbing onto the couch, and stratled the blonde. She cupped her face gently, "you…" she kissed her lightly, "were," she kissed her again a little more passionately, "gre…" she was cut off as the blonde couldn’t take the teasing anymore and the two grils began a reenactment of the night before.