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    CAUTION (Repost) – (Chapter: Beware of Falling Legs)

     

    “God, get a grip Davies!!” she murmured to herself as she collected herself and stepped out of the bathroom.  She had no idea how much longer she could do this, but she would not push Spencer, sex wasn’t worth it.  Spencer wasn’t ready, and that’s all there was to this.  She stepped back into living room, and saw Spencer lying back on the couch so her hipbones peeked out over her jeans and her shirt had ridden up slightly.  Spencer didn’t see her there, and yawned running her hands into her hair as her hips raised off the couch and she stretched her feet out.  The image before Ashley was way too suggestive for her comfort.  “FUCK, Fuck, Fuck” Ashley thought as she started to turn around to go back to the bathroom, “You’re fighting a losing battle Davies.” She said to herself as she tore her eyes away from the beautiful girl, who could make her heart race with just the tilt of her head. 

      

      As she started to leave the room, Spencer saw her and said, “Ash, baby, are you ok? You were in the bathroom for a long time.” Spencer stared at her with so much concern in those blue eyes.  Ashley paused trying to think of an excuse, “Yeah, I’m fine I’ve just got a tiny stomach-ache.” Ashley lied, maintaining her distance.  “I probably had a bad clam” Ashley said managing a small smirk.  Spencer stood up and walked over to her.  “Aww, baby, why didn’t you tell me?” Spencer said wrapping her arms around Ashley’s waist and applying pressure to her stomach as well as to somewhere else that made Ashley squirm.   “Fuck…” Ashley screamed in her head.  Spencer was looking at her so innocently that Ashley knew the blonde had no idea what she was doing to her.  Ashley knew she should shift away from Spencer’s thigh, but god, it felt so good.  “You sure you’re ok baby?” Spencer asked kissing Ashley’s forehead, making the brunette feel woozy. “You seem tense” Spencer rightfully observed.  Ashley hoped that Spencer didn’t figure it out, and she quickly said to her “I guess it’s just my stomach” Ashley lied.  Spencer broke the embrace and took her hand making her sit on the couch. “I’ll be right back.” The blonde told her. 

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    1. I went back and read your story. I LOVE IT!!! You have to continue it because I am forever hooked. I really hope you find some inspiration, and soon. PMASAP!!!!!!

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