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    The Deal – (Chapter: The Winning Number)

    “WE’RE BACK!!”  Spencer announced happily.  Glen was still too shocked to say much of anything.  No one in the car really blamed him.  His ex-girlfriend from high school, Ashley’s arch-enemy, cheer bitch extraordinaire just handed her number over to none other than Ashley Davies herself.  What happened to Madison Duarte?

    “Hey guys!!”  Chelsea greeted the four smiling at them.  They had discussed avidly as the four were gone.  Wondering if Glen’s lady skills could score him enough to win, or whether enough men at the bar could refuse Spencer’s looks to not give her their number.

    But by the look of shock and defeat on Glen’s face the answers were clear.

    “I’m guessing team Spashley won?”  Clay added coming up behind his wife and hugging her tightly to him.

    “Spashley?”  Spencer and Ashley looked at each other and looked back up at the two.

    “Yeah, and you two were team Gorgan.”  Arthur added happily behind them with Paula trialing behind him.

    “Spashley sounds so much better than Gorgan.”  Ashley whispered happily in Spencer’s ears.

    “I don’t know what kind of man could possibly resist you Spencer.”  Taylor added.

    “First of all, my brothers probably.  And Mr. Cocky here made a last minute rule, women numbers only.”  Her head jerking in the direction of Glen who still looked glum and like a sick puppy as Morgan giggled at the poor boy and stroked his back, she held his head in her arms pulled him down softly to lay a gentle kiss on the boys head.

    Paula shot a disapproving glance as her son, she was hoping Spencer going out to a bar to get numbers from guys would maybe help her meet someone.

    Chelsea’s face went from confusion, to utter shock.

    “Damn Girl! And you won??!!”  slapping Spencer’s arm lightly.

    “No…”  Spencer paused for suspense.  Letting the confused faces turn to her as to why Glen looked so down if she lost.  “Ashley did!!”  the blonde proudly said.  Yes I’m proud that my wife has the charm to get more girls than guys can.  Throwing her arms about Ashley and kissing her firmly on the lips all while smiling throughout the kiss.

    Clay, Chelsea and Arthur burst out in laughter.  Paula and Taylor looked disgusted at the kissing of the two. 

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