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    Inebriated – (Chapter: Eleven: Lyrics Written for Broken Girls)

    Spencer nodded her head, not understanding where her fear was coming from.

    What bad could come from it? The only thing that would come from it is the world knowing that Ashley Davies was taken. Was that so bad?

    Ashley took Amalia into her arms, the little girl putting her arms around her neck and tiredly laying her head on her shoulder. She was still glancing over at Spencer, feeling her uneasiness. The strong connection between both girl unnoticed by everyone. Yet, it was still there.

    Ashley was still amazed, also, at how much closer she was with her daughter. The feeling of being loved and completely depended on was overwhelming to her.

    The brunette put her other arm around Spencer’s waste and kissed her on the cheek. “Thank you.”

    Spencer looked at her, “For what?”

    “For accepting me…for accepting all this.” Ashley said.

    Spencer looked down for a moment.

    In an instant, she smiled and met Ashley’s eyes, of course she accepts it…

    ~

    Ashley sat on the edge of the bed, one leg hanging off the bed while the other was pulled up to her chest as she flipped through the channels on the flat screen television in front of her.

    Blood was still pulsing through her veins; she was always hyped after a concert. Usually, she would go celebrate with the band after a concert. She would hit up some night club, dance her energy off, and most likely pick up some girl. She hadn’t done the last part…not since Spencer had begin sleeping in her bed…not since she had started to see the girl more than just a nanny for her daughter.

    She was still bewildered what drawn her to the young girl. She was not used to dating anyone younger than herself, yet with Spencer she didn’t care about the couple years age difference. The insightful, wise, beautiful blonde girl gave off an energy that makes Ashley a magnet to.

    Was it the way that the young girl handled her daughter as if she was her own? That could make anyone look deeper into a person. Yet, the way Spencer and Amalia connected bemused her. It was as if that Spencer stole that invisible maternal bond that she was suppose to share with her daughter and began to use it. It didn’t hurt Ashley. Instead it amazed her how well Amalia was accepting both their love equally.

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    1. i am so freaking happy that u posted again… i was so sad wen u stopped, but im hoping now ur back for good… ur story is completely amazing… and i loved this chapter just as much as the others… please pms

    2. i am so freaking happy that u posted again… i was so sad wen u stopped, but im hoping now ur back for good… ur story is completely amazing… and i loved this chapter just as much as the others… please pms

    3. OMG! I hope Spencer can find healing in the love and comfort of Ashley’s arms. I just completed reading all the chapters to this story and have found it to be intense, intriguing and most of all compelling. You are a magnificent and talented writer with a vivid imagination. Please post again NOW!!!

    4. OMG! I hope Spencer can find healing in the love and comfort of Ashley’s arms. I just completed reading all the chapters to this story and have found it to be intense, intriguing and most of all compelling. You are a magnificent and talented writer with a vivid imagination. Please post again NOW!!!

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