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The King High Killer – (Chapter: Chapter 11 Eleven, Die and Go to Heaven)
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Her lips covered Ashley’s in desperation as she flung her arms around the shorter girl’s neck like she was trying to break down some barrier. And maybe she was. Spencer’s soft lips were frenzied as she tried to complete that moment and know only Ashley. Her tongue glided against the brunette’s full bottom lip before slipping inside to only be greeted by devouring moans and slick encouragement.
And when Ashley’s arms snaked around Spencer’s waist in a slow surrender, she knew she broke through. And she kept dismantling the brunette with her kiss, with her need. Spencer sucked hard on Ashley’s top lip, then bottom, as she kept her eyes firmly shut, almost afraid that the events weren’t real; that she could have this moment after so many bad ones.
They held each other close has their mouths capsized into possessive and passion-filled yearning that made both girls whimper and moan until it wasn’t enough. Spencer thrust her fingers into Ashley’s curls as the brunette danced her hands up the blonde’s shirt to let her palms run over her naked back. The feel of Ashley’s hands on her skin brought everything into a heated focus that caused her tongue to slip deeply in the brunette’s mouth as though she wanted to actually be inside her love; to know that they were alive and safe.
Spencer pulled away and stared at Ashley as though she was memorizing every part of this moment, and Ashley read deeper into her love than what wasn’t spoken. The hands under the blonde’s shirt shifted until she griped the hem, yanking it up and over Spencer’s head before she tossed it aside. “I could have lost you.” Spencer choked out as another tear fell, her eyes gazing over Ashley’s face before she kissed her hard again, sobbing softly against the brunette’s mouth.
“I’m here…” Ashley kept repeating before she pulled away to wipe Spencer’s tears.
Ashley cupped Spencer face softly before she resumed their kiss, peppering the blonde’s lips with her own transferring her feelings and love through each. She repeatedly ran one hand through blonde locks in admiration of Spencer’s beauty as she continued to deepen the kiss with longer, more persistent urgings. “It’s okay, we’re okay.” Ashley mumbled between kisses, aware that the blonde was silently crying and whimpering.
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fucking wonderful… really love the story, and that sex was-wow. just great job, please, please, please pms!!
(SQUEEEE!!!) sooo glad you’re still writing this! hell, i’m overjoyed when you write anything. i feel like i’ve hit a plateau with the compliments. at this point, after reading and loving every SON story you’ve written, like fifty times, i hope it’s enough to just reiterate that i truly appreciate your time and talent :)
okay first of all…i hate you. you made me wait forever and i don’t appreciate it. BUT…i do appreciate this update and everything about it. i need the next two updates….NOW. damn you, you make me crave each of your stories so that i don’t know which one i want you to work on. you had me all about the glee fic and now i just want to read the rest of this. i’m sure once the glee fic comes out i’m going to want that to be continued. damn your mind games! it was just so good, and who is this rude killer? what do the files say? why are two people chasing them? who has access to the police head quarters. i’m not budging on my theory that it’s one of the adults… marie or mr. carlin. if it’s one of the police officers or coroners i’m going to be pissed that i didn’t see it sooner. once again, damn your mind games. text me when you read this so i can yell at you further.
I’m kind of hoping its ashley dont know why im twisted like that
holy freakin hell it’s about time! I’ve been dying for this update, literally ready to scream at the computer willing it to appear. but anyway let’s see. wow so much is going on. I gotta say the whole “You may not know who I am, but I know who you are” has me thinking hard. and what the hell is up with the files for the ‘rents I would like to know. hmm, the student body now knows all of what spence and ash know, and the protege seems to have a soft spot for spence. I don’t quite know what to make of the 2 people outside of the Zee’s house. maybe it was the killer and the protege, maybe it was someone pulling a very twisted prank. kinda rude for Mr Zee not to wait for spence and ash though, geesh. buy alas, we’re coming to the ending. and that is sooo sad, but I’ll be glad to know what the hell is going on and the killer’s motives (hidden or otherwise) and all that. ahhh the ending here was so great, although I was really really hoping that spence would step up and confess her love for ash. guess I gotta wait for that. glad to know we’ll be getting the rest before Halloween. psyched for it!! awesome job mighty Stix!