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    Shadow of a Day – (Chapter: Chapter Nine: So Much to Say)

    “Yeah whatever, you’re an ass.” Her tone was stern.

    “Aw I was kidding, come on Spence.”

    She turned and laughed.

    “Your too easy, Miss. Davies!”

    “Are you sure I’m the easy one?!” I sneered back.

    “…”

    “Uh huh, that’s what I thought. See you in the morning.” I grinned.

      I snuggled towards her and gave her a kiss.

    ——————————–

    “Spence wake up!” I told her. Uh I guess we’re going to have to do this the hard way.

    I went under the covers and slowly raised her shirt. My fingers roamed over her nipples. My tongue quickly replaced my fingers.

     I gradual made my down her body with my mouth. I sucked right above her navel and continued to make my way south.

    She moaned and I continued to make my way further down. My lips rubbed against her clit. My fingers traced over each of her lips, while my tongue explored her.

    I stopped.

    “Hey there sleepy head, I’m glad you’re up!” I grinned towards her.

    She groaned and replied

    “Fuck you, now I’m horny.”

    “Well, you could always take a cold shower.” I paused a second “or you know, you could always finish yourself off while I…” I kissed her, my tongue slipped in and she whimpered. “Jump into the shower.” I smiled and hoped off the bed.

    Twenty minutes later I came back into the room.

     “So do you need to take a shower?” I curiously asked.

    She smirked, grabbed a towel and made her way to the shower.

    ————–

    Reality’s a bitch.

    We got out of the car and headed to class.

    Our hands interwoven seemed to create a frenzy amongst our peers. I was nervous, I looked up at Spencer and she smiled. It was a simple everyday gesture but it washed away my fear.

    I noticed Jaiden in the corner, he looked defeated. I smiled towards him and he gave me weak smile and turned away.

    I fucked up. He liked me, anyone who had eyes could see, but I didn’t care.

     Fuck.

    I turned my attention back to Mr. Reck. He was talking about the themes in Tennessee William’s A Streetcar Named Desire.

    I loved that play. However I felt horrible for Blanche, she always seemed to get the short end of the stick.

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