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Greenwich – (Chapter: But I’m Not)
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Spencer truly didn’t want to hear it. Twelve shots, three bottles of vodka, and four fucks later she still couldn’t shake off the memory, dull out the cool rising sensation in her veins that made her heart beat faster, caused her palms to sweat, wreaked havoc on her mind and body in a way that was numbing but still infuriated her to no end.
Kate sighed as well, knowing there wasn’t much she could do, “Yeah, tonight,”
“Hey, Spence?”
“Happy Birthday.”
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It was a cool seventy-eight degrees in Weston as Spencer climbed out of her silver Range Rover, pushing her way through to the local Starbucks for a much needed Chai. She was bundled, an oversized Wellesley sweatshirt and matching shorts almost rendering her inconspicuous as she paid for her drink and settled into an unfrequented corner of the tiny establishment—she did not want to be noticed today.
You know what? Fuck that bitch. This is a game, this is just a game, and you’re the best there is. Nobody can play better than you can.
“You know, I didn’t take you to be the crazy type, but I suppose I shouldn’t assume too much from someone who picks up girls at the bar. Not very classy, Ms. Carlin,”
‘Nor is inviting yourself to a clearly private party, Ms…”
“Davies,” Ashley finished for her, pulling her croissant a part in two, offering Spencer a piece, “Well, I’m sorry.” She began, her voice suggesting some semblance of regret, “I wasn’t aware pity parties required special invitations. Where [I]are[/I] my manners?” she finished, smiling quite genuinely at Spencer who almost smiled back. After all, she was impressed, it seemed Ms. Davies could keep up.
Still, there was no forgetting two nights before, and as the memory flooded back, so did the tension which seemed to had, if only for a moment, almost dissipated.
Ashley’s honesty was off putting and the sincerity of her confession made Spencer incredibly uncomfortable. This wasn’t what she was accustomed to, using words to heal, not hurt. She also didn’t like what she felt sitting there, the strange kind of emotion that washed over, made it easier to breathe—it was choking her. It was due to this that next few words came tumbling out of Spencer’s mouth, not so much out of vindictiveness but more for the sake of necessity, a desperate quest for normalcy, “My apologies, as well. It seems the three drinks I had before approaching you gave me false pretenses of your beauty,” She began, looking Ashley up and down, “You’re really not that attractive.”
“I’ll leave you to your pity party then” She said coolly, slinging her purse over her shoulder as she packed up her trash, “Who am I to come between a woman and her struggle with sexual impotence?”
“Hey!” Spencer called, raising her voice only slightly, still quite aware of her surroundings, “Where are you from anyways?”
Spencer shook her head incredulously, a small smile playing across her face, “She [I]would[/I] be from Greenwich.”
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i really like it and i’d love to see where it’s going, please post more!
hahaha NICE ash, very very nice. greenwich? i guess i’m just dim then…PMS!
I enjoy your dialogue and character developments. Your description of spencer’s uncomfortableness over ashley’s honesty and somewhat compassionate statements, gave me a lot of insight into the both of them in such a short scene.very cool :)
Okay this right now is one of my all time favorites. I love the interactions betweent the two its just amazing, keep it up i can’t wait to see what happens next.
i really like this story… like i love it… u r hilarious… but i gotta ask, where is greenwich and does it really exist or is it ur amazing humor that conjured it up?? lol anyways post more like asap
thanks so much for all the encouraging comments, everyone! really does mean a lot.babykennedy–yuup, greenwich is real. it’s a town in CT. and weston, where spencer and kate are from, is in MA.
Luvin this story…very much! Seductive, confident Spencer is used to getting any woman she wants with her gorgeous good looks and sexy smile. Ashley doesn’t fall for the game and turns her down flat. Spencer is appalled by Ashley’s blatant rejection…sparks are bound to fly and I’m so looking forward to seeing what happens next. Passion, intrigue and sexual tension…Wow this is going to be fun…PMS
i really like it and i’d love to see where it’s going, please post more!
hahaha NICE ash, very very nice. greenwich? i guess i’m just dim then…PMS!
I enjoy your dialogue and character developments. Your description of spencer’s uncomfortableness over ashley’s honesty and somewhat compassionate statements, gave me a lot of insight into the both of them in such a short scene.very cool :)
Okay this right now is one of my all time favorites. I love the interactions betweent the two its just amazing, keep it up i can’t wait to see what happens next.
i really like this story… like i love it… u r hilarious… but i gotta ask, where is greenwich and does it really exist or is it ur amazing humor that conjured it up?? lol anyways post more like asap
thanks so much for all the encouraging comments, everyone! really does mean a lot.babykennedy–yuup, greenwich is real. it’s a town in CT. and weston, where spencer and kate are from, is in MA.
Luvin this story…very much! Seductive, confident Spencer is used to getting any woman she wants with her gorgeous good looks and sexy smile. Ashley doesn’t fall for the game and turns her down flat. Spencer is appalled by Ashley’s blatant rejection…sparks are bound to fly and I’m so looking forward to seeing what happens next. Passion, intrigue and sexual tension…Wow this is going to be fun…PMS