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The Architecture of Falling… – (Chapter: Thirty Minutes…)
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Anything. Even the sex that is inevitably going to ruin me.
She laughed humorlessly, “You want to fuck me after you fuck your ex-boyfriend? Did I hear that right?”
“I’m not going to fuck him, ok?”
“You said you weren’t ruling it out.”
“Well, I am. I am ruling it out.”
“That’s not what you said.”
“I say a lot of things.”
“Then I guess I could plan a visit to your room. Around two o’clock?”
I groan softly and without explanation.
“Too late?”
No, merely an anticipatory groan because just the thought of touching you makes me wish for better, more deserving hands.
“No, two is fine. It gives me time to get rid of the boy.”
“Then two it is,” she replies, studying the blinking Christmas tree lights.
“You picked a beautiful tree, by the way,” I say, completely meaning it.
“How do you know I picked it?”
“Because I know Kyla. She would’ve wanted something small to avoid the hassle of carrying it. But you knew the beauty of the tree was worth a little extra man power and you were right. It’s an amazing tree…the best we’ve had.”
“I couldn’t leave without it. It was just something about this one. I knew it was going to be a bitch to carry, but I just couldn’t…I couldn’t settle for less.”
I stare at her face as she goes back and forth between illumination and normalcy, the blinking lights having their way with her usual glow.
“I thought you hated Christmas. You’ve said that as long as I’ve known you.”
I nod, “I do, but you can’t not like the smell of a good ol’ Douglas Fir, you know? I’m not completely impenetrable.”
“Wow, look at you using Thesaurus words,” Spencer joked, lazily tossing a pillow in my direction.
“I’m not completely stupid either.”
She looks surprised, “I know.”
The doorbell rang just as Kyla bounded down the steps. It was as if real life decided to intrude all at once to soften the blow.
“You want me to get it, Ashley?” Kyla asked, walking to the door and swinging it open without waiting for an answer.
I watched Spencer’s expression as Aiden entered. It remained the same, still stuck in its position from our conversation.
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You are sooo god damn talented its sickening…lol. Really, I am always floored by your stories and this is no exception..keep up the fantastic posts!!
damn! wow .. i can’t believe you left it there. it was rad though!! awesome update!! PMS
onion0710 is completely right.pms!!
I think i have said this at least twice on every chapter so far, but i love this story! The sexual tension while they are trying to be secretive is so sexy..and Ashley trying to seem aloof, which dropping hints she cares is soo cute. I think i want to marry the Ashley from this story..and now im going to read it again..so pms before i know this whole fic word for word
OMFG!!! That was good. Ashley is SO gonna lose, lol. I LOVE this story. PMASAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Absolutely love this story, you’re a great writer!
That was excellent! I love the subliminal undertones when they were talking about the douglas firn Christmas tree..sometimes things worth having aren’t easily had..but sometimes you just can’t walk away..loved that interaction!! Also enjoyed Ashley’s unconscious/sleep-induced honesty! Can’t wait to see where you are taking us goaskalice! Thanks for posting, PMS!
You are sooo god damn talented its sickening…lol. Really, I am always floored by your stories and this is no exception..keep up the fantastic posts!!
damn! wow .. i can’t believe you left it there. it was rad though!! awesome update!! PMS
onion0710 is completely right.pms!!
I think i have said this at least twice on every chapter so far, but i love this story! The sexual tension while they are trying to be secretive is so sexy..and Ashley trying to seem aloof, which dropping hints she cares is soo cute. I think i want to marry the Ashley from this story..and now im going to read it again..so pms before i know this whole fic word for word
OMFG!!! That was good. Ashley is SO gonna lose, lol. I LOVE this story. PMASAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Absolutely love this story, you’re a great writer!
That was excellent! I love the subliminal undertones when they were talking about the douglas firn Christmas tree..sometimes things worth having aren’t easily had..but sometimes you just can’t walk away..loved that interaction!! Also enjoyed Ashley’s unconscious/sleep-induced honesty! Can’t wait to see where you are taking us goaskalice! Thanks for posting, PMS!
Holy shit that was an amazing chapter and you so have the gift of storytelling which keeps the reader coming back for more. Spencer and Ashley are so hot for one another and afraid to verbally express what they are feeling, but their emotions are exposed during the night when they come together in a more intimate way. Brilliant and captivating…PMS
Holy shit that was an amazing chapter and you so have the gift of storytelling which keeps the reader coming back for more. Spencer and Ashley are so hot for one another and afraid to verbally express what they are feeling, but their emotions are exposed during the night when they come together in a more intimate way. Brilliant and captivating…PMS
spence is so playing with ash’s mind, ash needs to take control cuz i’m afraid spence might only be doing this as a way to release her feelings about christmas without her family and her feelings for ashley as well…pms
spence is so playing with ash’s mind, ash needs to take control cuz i’m afraid spence might only be doing this as a way to release her feelings about christmas without her family and her feelings for ashley as well…pms
bloody hell, that was amazing! i don’t know how you do it, but every single time i read one of your stories i just get lost in it… you are an amazing writer! i’m bitting my lip waiting to see how this story pans out! thanks for writing, pms please!
bloody hell, that was amazing! i don’t know how you do it, but every single time i read one of your stories i just get lost in it… you are an amazing writer! i’m bitting my lip waiting to see how this story pans out! thanks for writing, pms please!