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    Don't trust me, I'll break you – (Chapter: 12: Be Back Soon)

     

    "You can stay… I’ll go", Chyna said walking towards the door and opening it. She stopped before leaving and turned around to Tati who was looking at her in utter disbelief not finding the words to say. "The sad thing is.. I still want and love you with every being in me. I still want to give you the world and then some.. But I’m guessing that doesn’t matter anymore", she left without saying another word leaving all of us speechless

     

     

    The rest of the day we didn’t know what to say to Tati who kept to herself and would talk to us but mostly just stared off into space. Sencer kept texting someone instead of paying attention to me. I know I sound llike a attention whore but gosh I didn’t put on this tight shirt and jeans for nothing. We sat on the couch watching whatever show she had turned to. I think it was something called Be Good Johnny Weir. Some figure skater. He did have a nice but though. But then again he was gay and a figure skater.

     

    "Love can I see your phone", she looked at her phone then up at me"Why?", I smirked"Just cause", she shook her head"Please Spence I just wanna know who you are talking to", she snorted and laughed"Nosey"

     

     

     

    Spencer’s POV

    Ashley was begging for my phone and I didn’t give it to her making me laugh as she made this adorable frustrated face and her eyes were turning blueish"Spencer give it to me please! Give me the phone right now", I smiled mishcieviously"Oh Ima give it to ya alright Ash", I crawled onthe couch closer to her and bit her neck"Spencer stop", I could tell she didn’t mean it though

     

    I pushed her down and thanked god she had a skirt on"No phone", I said as i lowered myself down and ran a hand up and down her thigh and watched in happiness that she had given in and had relaxed. "Spence don’t", I smiled and slowly lowered dow some more and thanked that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I lifted her skirt up and licked her clit slowly in circles"Mmmsp-sp", she couldn;t even get the words out as I took her clit into my mouth and I hummed makng her jerk

     

    She wasn’t thinking about any phone at this point in time. I Spencer Davies had quieted the great Ashley Davies

     

     

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