“Yes master” the brunette said with a smirk.

Ashley pulled Spencer to her feet and ripped the blonde’s shirt off throwing it aside.  She hungrily claimed her lips and walked Spencer toward the bathroom.  Spencer slipped her hands under Ashley’s shirt and pulled it over her lover’s head.

“Mmmm” Spencer said as she broke the kiss and sucked on Ashley’s maple syrup covered shoulder.

Ashley kicked the bathroom door open and pushed Spencer into the room against the glass door of the shower.  She pushed her thigh roughly against Spencer’s centre and buried her hands in the blonde tresses as her tongue explored the girl’s mouth invasively.  The brunette couldn’t control herself, animalistic instincts were overtaking her.  Spencer moaned into her mouth as Ashley thrust against her harder. 

Ashley suddenly snapped to her senses. She broke the kiss and cupped the blonde’s face.

“Spence, baby, is this ok? I mean, am I being too rough? God I’m sorry babe, I forgot that-” Ashley said being cut off by Spencer’s lips.

“Less talk-more action” Spencer said into the brunette’s mouth, slipping Ashley’s hand into her shorts and soaking wet underwear.

Ashley’s inhaled sharply feeling the evidence of Spencer’s desire.

“Yes master” Ashley managed to say before recapturing Spencer’s lips.

Ashley turned on the shower blindly and pushed Spencer under the warm water.

The older girl was about to follow when there was a loud knock at the door.

“FUCK!” Ashley yelled out in frustration. There was another knock.

She already knew who it was. Her fucking landlord wanted his fucking payment.  He knew she was home, so he wouldn’t leave till he got it.

“God, Spence, I’m so sorry, I need to get this but I’ll be back in a minute.” Ashley said.

“Ashhhh” Spence whined.

“Don’t start without me” Ashley said hurriedly.

The brunette exited the bathroom.  She ran into her bedroom and pulled on a new shirt.   

“Now where the hell did I put that money?” She asked herself as she trashed her room searching for it.

“Ouch!!” she yelled as she stubbed her big toe against her bed.

She had a realllly hot girl begging to be fucked in the shower, and she was in her fucking bedroom looking for that god-damned money.

Ashley started swearing under her breath. 

The knocking got louder.

“Just hold the fuck up…” Ashley yelled in extreme annoyance as she practically threw her chair to the other side of the room. “You motherfu-”Ashley was cut off when shin hit the edge of her cabinet.

As she reeled in pain from that injury, she suddenly remembered she had put it down in the living room when Spencer came in.  She darted out the room and immediately found the money.  She opened the door and flung the crisp bills out the door. 

“Here’s your money, now leave me alone!!” Ashley said without even looking at him.

She was about to shut the door when a hand stopped it.

“This isn’t exactly the welcome that I was expecting Ash. But I see you haven’t lost your way with the ladies” the voice said from behind the door.

Ashley flung open the door and jumped on her brunette friend.

“Oh my god, Aiden!!” Ashley squealed.  “How’d you find me?“ she asked playfully punching him in the arm.

“Oh it wasn’t too hard, just asked about 50 people, until one knew” he said. “But seriously Ashley, still paying for sex?” Aiden asked teasing her as he held up the money.

“You know, if it were me, you wouldn’t have to pay me a dime” he said.

Ashley punched him in the arm harder.

“In your dreams Dennison” she retorted. 

“Oh really Davies, are you saying now you can resist my classic good looks and witty charm?” he asked

“Oh you’re pretty Dennison, just not pretty enough.” She teased

“Is that so?” he said grabbing Ashley and tickling her just the way he used to years ago.

He grabbed her around the waist and she squirmed and giggled hysterically as he continued his tickle attack. Aiden pulled her even closer.

“Ashley?” Said a voice behind them

Ashley turned around to see Spencer wrapped in a bathrobe with a very confused and hurt expression on her face.